Now she could really accelerate her plans.* * * * *The wind howled outside as Vicky opened the door to the dark hotel roomand flicked the lights on. T...e room lit up to reveal a luxurious kingsize bed, an entertainment center and other assorted furnishings.Victoria stopped by the bed to drop off the bags she'd been carrying.Christopher followed her in and the two examined the room in betweenlustful glances at each other.The young man was wearing a light blue button-down shirt and khaki pants.At. ; the flash disabused me out ofthat reverie.Melissa, my wife, screamed, "you son of a bitch, you dirty bastard,you freaking fucking cheating piece of shit!!"The flash went on and on as more pictures were taken of us as wescrambled to cover ourselves with bedclothes as my wife continuedto scream, hurling every colorful epithet she could think up. Oddlyenough, I never knew my wife had ever heard the things she wasscreaming at me."You, Sandra, my best friend, how could you do this to me? Youdirty. Ten minutes later Julia returned, we turned the shop lights off and locked the store up just leaving the stockroom and kitchen lights on. I asked Julia if she still wanted to proceed, and although a little nervous she said yes, so I produced the contract which we both signed giving me full permission to use corporal punishment to deal with any and all work related issues that involved her.I told her that as this was a serious offence I was going to give her three ten minute punishments, however. Her overly sensitive nipples grew large as she pulled and squeezed them. As one hand continued to play with her tits, her other hand slowly made its way down her body, over her tummy and onto her mound. Her finger gently stroked down along the outer lips of her pussy. Her eyes closed as she became lost in the moment. She pushed a finger inside her cunt and revelled at how wet she was. She stroked in and out and then moved to find her engorged clit. Jessie felt a sudden surge of electric pulse.