She was rightly scared to death.“Mom won’t find out, right?” she fretted.Robbie smirked. “Not unless you write everything in your stupid diary... again.”Rebecca flushed. It’s how mom discovered she’d smoked marijuana with Rachael and Emily in July; it earned her a month’s grounding. Mom would turn her bare bottom into raw hamburger for doing this, she thought. Probably in front of Robbie.“You are so tight. I can’t believe how tight you are. This must really hurt, Becca.”Rebecca flinched as he. We went through the normal chit chat, then she decided she needed to examine my injury. So, the injury was I had pulled my groin. Pretty bad. Fucking my wife, the sheets slipped and my leg went backwards...and yeah. Good times. She had me remove my pants and I was standing there in my boxer briefs, my thick cock against my leg, clearly outlined. She gasped, barely audible and asked which side I was injured on... “Um, the left side” (that was the side my cock was resting against, I didn't do it. But paperwork will always lose when there are bottoms to punish.There was a timid knock on the door.“Enter.”Sophie came into the room, dressed as a classic adult schoolgirl. She was wearing a very short skirt that stopped above her stocking tops, on her feet were high heel shoes and she had on a blouse that revealed far more than it should. Needless to say, she looked stunning.“Headmaster, the housemistress sent me.”“For what reason are you here, what have you done?”“It is embarrassing sir; I. Over the next 10 years they plan to expand even further to have offices all over Europe and Asia.I went to the Femco corporate headquarters in Minneapolis for my interview.The main entrance is covered in pink and black from the tiling on the floor to the walls that were covered in what looks like latex.I walked across the huge entryway to the receptionist desk. The woman behind the desk was possibly the sexiest woman I have ever seen. She was wearing a skin tight midi-dress that barely covered.