"Don't you dare beg on what may be your last day with me. The ladies will be arriving soon; Cherie and Chuck won't be here till late this afternoon an... we shall have a full and exciting day. Now you may sniff my pussy while you think about the canings you have had from me and my friends. If you beg for anything, you'll beg for a caning." She took my head as I knelt up and caressed my hair as I sniffed enthusiastically at her womanly aroma. It was apparent that she was already aroused; I knew. His eyes moved back to her for just a moment, but a moment was all that was needed. The fumbling man drew a small pistol and pulled the trigger, a look of triumph in his eyes. Another crack of thunder reverberated through the wood. The gentleman's pistol was beautifully gilded, the barrel and grip etched by a craftsman from Germany. If it had not been for the glint of that gilding, the highwayman might not have seen it at all. The highwayman's pistol was plain, it was a tool, not an ornament,. They looked in their mid-fifties but were dressed with a younger look. May told them that Tom was now living with her. That he had a senior position in the local Auction House but was now using her stable as a storeroom for his business venture. She also told them that she and Tom were swimming one kilometre every morning. Su said, “I love antiques. I watch all the programmes on television. Do you know Lady Jean Smart? She is one of my coffee group.”May replied, “I had forgotten all about Jean.. I used to stare into her eyes while swiping the card. It might be just for 10 seconds or so but I just want her to know that there is someone in the office who stares at her or have a crush on her. I did this for a month or so. Though it is a big office, the process in which we work is small limiting to 60 members or so, with few girls who are not that attractive at all. But among all, this girl(Anusha) has an amazing personality so I thought I will make this work at least with her here. She.