All four recruits snapped to attention when they saw him.“Relax,” I said with a smile. “Once you pass through this door, there are no issues of ...ank. We’re all just friends! Come inside and meet Lieutenant JG Nicholas Evans. Nick, tell these poor kids to relax, please!”“At ease!” he grinned. “I’m a JAG lawyer, not a line officer. And I promise, nothing that happens here today will be reported to anyone! Steve would kick me out of the house and Bethany would never speak to me again if I did. "Those were for the erections you had during the week. One more for the erection that you had while I was spanking you." Mistress took my cock and placed one more clothespin on the head around the peehole. I fell to the floor. I rolled in agony., I thought I was going to throw up. I thought I was going to pass out, I don't know what I thought. This was pure pain. Hell could not be more painful. Finally I heard Mistress say, "Good boy, your punishment is over," and she reached down and began to. To which he replied, ‘That would be great.’Walking into the house I was really taken by surprise by Jay. She met me in the hallway and I was stunned by what she was wearing. Before I could say anything, Matt followed me inside. Jay had really caught us both by surprise.It was obvious from what she was wearing, and not wearing more to the point, that she didn’t expect Matt to be with me. Jay had just stepped out of the shower feeling a little horny when she received my text. And with the one. Vanessa, wearing a sleeveless black dress from Gap, stood facing the mayor and Sandra. In those red heels, she was right at six feet. Glowing. She wore her hair up, exposing that long, strong, slender neck. A glittery, ornamental comb — like a flamenco dancer — was festooned in her thick, black hair.Cameras lined one end of the conference room. A big story, a feel-good story, the end of a horrific crime wave. It would play huge here, but have some national legs as well. Mr. Television.The mayor.