"Good Morning. Say, haven't I seen you at Still Waters?" Yes. I'm Mary. I spend a lot of time here, now. How are you? " Fine, thanks. This is for Mr. ...hance. Will you sign for it? Number four." Sure. He's busy right now... Here you are." Thanks, see you again. Thanks for using Federal Express." Bye."After the woman had closed the gate behind her, Mary hung up the robe and took the envelope to Ken."You had a look at the girl from Federal? She's a knockout." Yes, she is. Why?" I never paid her. She told me, "I need you to do something for me before I get home."I asked "What?"She told me she'd let me know when it was time. Once again she had my head spinning.Saturday afternoon she texted me with a confirmation number from a very exclusive hotel and lounge."You need to be at the hotel between five and five thirty and ask for Isabella do not see anyone else. Give her the number, pay for the reservation and leave, do not ask for the key, do not ask for the room number or anything else.. "She'd probably ground me if she found out I got naked in front of all these people." I expect she would," he said. He felt like this was going much better. Maybe she'd get dressed again soon. He hoped so. His dick, only recently assuaged, was perking up again already."Well that's too bad," said Mandy suddenly. "I like this. It makes me feel weird, but it also makes me feel like laughing too. It's fun, kind of. Did you see that Professor Simpson has a tattoo?" Of course not," he said. "Why. .." They'll find out what a good cocksucker you are Jennie. And how much you love to fuck, especially when you can get on top and bounce your pussy onto my big stiff cock!" Jennie looked at me realizing we were all in this together whether we liked it or not. Mary took advantage of the pause in her punishment and scrambled off of her sister's lap, her little rear end pink from her spanking. My cock had hardened in my briefs from the exciting experience of viewing little Mary getting her ass.