” He whispers to you. You try to reply, but your voice is muffled by the red-haired woman’s breasts as she presses into you. He leans over you, an... you hear kisses as you dip your fingers lightly into her hot womanhood, then dampen her bud with the juices. She shudders and presses closer, squashing you and moving your breasts up and down his length. Behind you, you feel his thumb slip into your womanhood, it twirls around making your knees weaken, then his thumb gently caresses your arsehole as. Foole, I've got two small plastic bombs in that bag next to you. What do you have in your pack that can use toast this place up behind us? I've left way more DNA behind here than I'd planned." Here and now? Not much. I did have a few smaller explosives too, but I inadvertently left them downstairs attached to a natural gas line leading to the pool heater, attached to a timer that will go off in about another twenty minutes. How absent minded and foolish of me! The real fun stuff is outside in. 'I shouldn't have shown my interest in organizating entertainment. I really never thought that it would become a standard part of my employment. True! I can't really complain for it has pushed me up the ladder of the corporation and the perks have been spectacular – a couple of overseas holidays, an office overlooking the city development and a secretary, who on more than one occasion has given me a fantastic 'suck job'.He paused in his private thoughts as he remembered the afternoon he was on. Finally, the spanking stopped, and the sixth former felt Clare place her right hand on her lower back. Her punishment was over – for the moment.“Right, young lady. I want you to pass my leather paddle to me and I’m going to give you twelve smacks with it. Do you understand, girl?” Miss O’Driscoll asked coldly.Lauren continued to sniff and sob, her tears continuing to hit the floor in front of her regularly. Her bottom was sore and hot and her attempts to move around whilst over Clare’s lap were.