For me, heavy BDSM does not work, and I am not interested at all although I understand it works for many people.What I would like to do is describe a ...ecent meeting with one of my favourite clients, indeed the one who sent me the e-mail informing me her bottom needed a good warming. Of course, I have changed the names to protect the not so innocent.Jane Price has been a long-term client. She has visited me several times over the past couple of years. I would say she is in her mid to late. There was a light cotton jacket I could wear over the t-shirt so my shoulder holsters would be covered. I got dressed and put the forty five in the small of my back and the fifty on my belt. Sandra just watched not saying a word.We went down the steps with me leading and were met at the bottom by a stranger. I had the fifty covering him before he even realized it was pointing at him."Who the hell are you and where's Chuck?" He had to go out for a little bit to check the perimeter, Mr. Hansom.. The evidence was all too clear to be seen. Clara smiled wickedly as she flexed her used pussy, from which blobs of creamy white semen oozed. She lifted his head by his hair and laughed at him, before edging forward and releasing his head to commence his duty."There! You get your tongue up where his cock's been; you should get a good taste of it, I don't think he bothered washing before he fucked me, he was so excited and it's so hot and sticky today." Clara sneered with spiteful satisfaction as. " The next day, Jason took the elevator up and headed for his new cubicle.That was when he found a note on her desk saying she had beenreassigned. He was now going to be the personal secretary to his ownblackmailer. Have to stare at his former face all day. "How do you walk in these things?" Jason complained to Mrs. Drake as heswished across in total tan. He was dressed in a tan jacket, blouse, nylonsand shoes. Sitting down, he kicked the heels under the desk and flexedtoes that seem quite.