I went into the cubical. The sheet of metal had been used to cover up a large hole in the door. About 3'' x 5'' it was hard to miss.I slipped down my ...rousers etc and sat down.There wasn't much room and so the hole so was right in front and to the left of me.I sat for a bit kind of pretending when I saw he had edged closer to the cubical door. I think he was sanding the paintwork.I wondered.......he will obviously be aware of the hole. He stepped a little closer, still sanding and he was just. I think I blushed at his words because I had always been self-conscious about my train of freckles. Without waiting for my response, he continued.“I bet – ” he paused for effect, “that you also have freckles that start at the small of your back, tiny ones, and I bet they get larger and split in two as they sweep over your shoulder blades, and I bet they like to get kissed, each one in turn. One after the other.”Fuck, he was forward, but he was right, I did have freckles on my back that. Burnside.’ ‘Alright. I’ll show you.’ Burnside buried her face between Wendy’s legs. She knew exactly what to do to make Wendy climax. Wendy, in spite of her terror, experienced her first orgasm as Burnside’s servant within five minutes. Burnside jumped up and went to the bathroom to wash her face. She returned and lay on the bed next to Wendy. ‘OK, now you know what to do. I don’t expect you to be perfect this first time. I do expect you to do your best.’ Wendy buried her face between. ..*CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK*Two into his upper back, one into his lower back, two across his ass and finally one along the bottom of his thighs. Low. Much too low. The last one had come close to the back of his knee. If she hit that dead-on, it could put him down for weeks.'Fuck this.'“Red! RED! We're done!”His sudden yell startled Mistress Jade, her slender body jolting in the glossy latex cat suit. “Oh! Oh, I'm sorry! Are you alright?”“Yes, yes, I'm fine. Just untie me, please.”“Of.