” Helen felt as elated as when Emily had agreed to be spanked. She knew this was different as Rachel was her friend and she was about to spank her f...iend’s Mum. However, she deserved it and so that made it right, she reckoned. Helen went and sat on the chair Ann had sat on to spank Emily and looking up at Mrs W ordered, “Get your dress up above your waist, Mrs W.” Helen’s mouth dropped open slightly as Mrs W raised her dress up above her waist and then looked at Helen for the next instruction.. She had removed her tie and opened a couple of buttons of her shirt, I could just make out the outline of her bra hidden beneath, her little titties looked pert, her skirt being rolled up was quite short and the way she sat showed a good glimpse of thigh and if I got the right angle I could see her little white panties, I was happy to let her carry on as she was looking quite stressed.“Fancy a drink Sally?” I asked and she nodded so I got her a cold glass of squash and as I put it on her table. I kneeled down beside her and slowly started to unzip the side of her skirt and slipped my hand down the front. Very gently, I rubbed her pussy through her underwear. It was already a little wet. I wondered briefly if cumming in her mouth made her start having a sex dream. Whatever the case, her pussy was starting to become more and more wet and I tried to resist the urge stick my hand inside of her panties.I tried, but it didn't work.I stuck my hand down the front and gently parted her pussy. I wouldn't want to pass some ordinance about gyms only to have people wonder if I was in your pocket." He looked over to the glassed-in box that overlooked the main floor, "Why don't we go to your office so I can sign the paperwork?"Chance grinned, "Of course. And, if you change your mind, we offer all sorts of deals to all sorts of people. It has nothing to do with politics."Max was already walking to the stairs and didn't turn around, "I know that ... and you know that. But, politics is all.