?Remember Mrs. Dixon,? said Sean with allthe severity he could muster.??Youare now on your honour, remove your skirt,, then Mrs. Dixon you are to plac...your hands upon your head, failure to do so will result in your punishmentbeing doubled!? Catherine, standing there in the whitepleated skirt and powder blue Bra was truly stunned by Sean?s domineeringattitude, and realised any disrespect from her would indeed result in morepunishment and the thought of them doubling her punishment was too. A small towel was placed over her butt.The masseuse dribbled oil on Frances’ back and shoulders and proceeded with his duty. Colin moved round to the end of the table to lean equally over her torso applying pressure and treatment where it mattered. Frances sighed inwardly at the sensations, relieving her tension.“If you don’t mind Mrs McDermot, I’ll lower the table a little, to reach over and down your back. It’s better if I do it all the same time?” She agreed, feeling herself going down maybe. ? Antoine ripped off her school girl skirt and then her white panties. He took her panties to his face and then stuffed them in his pants. Antoine was almost panting as he viewed her tight little white freckled ass. Megan screamed as she felt fingers probing her pussy. Antoine’s large, rough fingers penetrated Megan as her held her by the hair and pinned her against the counter top. Megan was screaming, crying, and begging. How could she take all that was happening to her?Her young. He walked towards the main doors of the building.Ambassador Joshua Chandler strolled into the United Nations building, passing through the security checkpoints. He headed for the banks of elevators. Five minutes later, he walked into his office. He nodded to his secretary who was sitting behind her desk, as he went into his office.Sitting down, he booted up his computer. He sat there and pondered what General Polk had informed him about in the meeting at the White House this morning, and how it.