But I’ll expect twice as much out of the two of you if you do.”“Marshal, may I shake your hand on this? I feel as if I’m in a dream.”“I kn...w the feeling, Mr. Harrington,” Eli said as they shook hands.“I have just one question, Mr. Harrington. Do you happen to know if we own a hotel in Kansas City, Missouri?”“Yes, there’s one up there. The Wyandotte, I think is what the one up there is called,” Mr. Harrington answered and saw a big smile cross Marshal Crow’s face.“This really is amazing!” Eli. ’ ‘What about your cunt? Why isn’t is exposed?’ ‘Oh I am sorry Mistress I forgot.’ ‘Yes you are going to be sorry once I have delivered a double spanking now over my knee. I am fed up with your slack attitude.’ FiFi heard her Mistress sigh as she bent across her knee, butt high with hands flat on the floor and legs spread wide. As with all her other spankings FiFi felt her Mistress massage her butt. The feather light fingers sliding across her ass and along her inner thighs. FiFi waited with. The next day she went to the local authorities with the plans for the factory and the plan for the business. The locals were enthusiastic that jobs were coming to their area and they made a verbal commitment to immediately started planning to provide the infrastructure that would be needed. Becca warned them of the time restraints and she was surprised to find that the local government had been trying to get industry into the area and most of the planning was done. They assured her that. He clung to my shoulders, shuddering with every wild thrust as he poured out his grief and frustration. I took every bit from him, hooking my legs round him and drawing him as deep as I could. I squeezed my muscles tight and he growled. “That’s it, let it out,” I cried. He gripped the stone plinth and drove harder, filling every inch of me with his hard, hot shaft. I could feel his tears against my neck and gripped the hair at the back of his head in my fist. My pussy felt raw and abused but I.