Hers wasn’t exactly in your face but I think I disliked her mainly because she was paying attention to a rather glum looking blonde whom I’d descr...be as ‘obvious.’ Her large tits were almost out. Her dress was too short. Vicky was dressed beautifully and made me feel dowdy by comparison. I warmed to her later though. We were sitting together having a post dinner brandy and she asked, ‘Did you chat to that miserable looking blonde?’ I admitted I had noticed her but had not had that pleasure.. I was assigned to a department that was trying crack down on the rampant black-market racket which was thriving in that economy. I worked in the evidence room documenting and storing the confis**ted merchandise, it was boring but it was better than being in a fox-hole somewhere. In March of that year they busted a ring selling silk-stockings. I had to count them in and itemize them in triplicate, of course. There were 1001 pairs. I decided to slip one pair in my tunic for Mrs Shaw as a treat,. She was crying because her baby is sick as her hubby is out of the station. I along with her took the baby to the hospital and the baby’s health is normal. She thanked me and gave me one hug.The next day she came to my flat with a tiffin and said sorry.Me: Why?Neelima: I slapped you on that day.Me: I made a mistake, so you slapped me, nothing in that.Neelima: It’s common for you guys, nothing wrong in it.She gave me a green signal. I went close to her, kept my hand on her waist from the. “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” Half a dozen full-force spanks turned her white bottom a brilliant shade of pink.“Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” Six more slaps ignited a fire in her left bum cheek.“Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” The treatment was repeated on Charlotte’s right buttock.“Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!”“Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!”“Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” Helen Downey wrapped out.