She had discovered that a fetish-minded group of male perverts were addicted to mature female backsides with that capitulation to gravity and the droo...ing pleasure-seekers tended to pound her flesh hard in a standing position just to feel the way her ass cheeks bounced with a mind of their own. In all honesty, she didn’t get too much from the experience, but she noticed the fetish obsessed pack drained joyfully when she stood in cooperative compliance. It was at least satisfying to feel hard. Julian Roth was a prosperous woman, having made his fortune in the importing of fine silks for use in the clothing industry. He had little in the way of direct business sense, but had an instinctive knowledge of fine fabrics and a way of predicting and responding to ever-changing fashions that made him successful. He had never married, and it was rumored that he preferred the feel of a silk shirt to the caresses of a woman, but those who knew him, as Marie did, knew that Julian was far from. "We have three curtained-off cubicles in Med section. And there's quite often a queue these days. So, I charged them rent. Just a little droplet. You know, the last one, the one that usually drips on to the sheet, or into your pants."I set my machines ticking, then turned to her."Heard from Jackie lately?" Yes. She phoned down from her office. I'm sorry about that, Jack. She shouldn't have done it. But why did you have to turn her down? And so brutally, too. It's not like you." Maybe not, but. ” I couldn’t believe my ears. My best friend was collaborating to spank me with these girls! “Don’t you think it should be fifty each,” Liz asked in return, “after all, she has cheated every one of us who has played her round?” All the girls agreed while I wiggled and squirmed in their grasp. Suddenly, Mandy’s face was right in front of mine, and I stared at her with pleading eyes. “Stop worrying, Penny,” she whispered, “just trust me. I’m your best friend. I’ll help you make your fantasies.