I’ll take the clothes back in the morning. I just like looking pretty.”I took a deep breath and sighed. “OK, Sans, I know that you like new clot...es, but you have to stop spending so much. I need to cut back also. I will give up the country club, the car club, and my golf. Maybe we can get back on track in a few months.”Then I added, in one of my better cognitive moments; “Sans, you would be pretty dressed in a burlap potato sack. I know you don’t think so, but all of the guys at work are. She knew that she even liked using the spatula when spanking a granny across her lap, instead of the hairbrush, which, as the governess, she could choose to do.The lift reached the second floor and further spanks with the spatula encouraged Dale and Mary to get out of the lift and walk along the corridor. Obviously, encouragement was not needed, as both knew if they stopped walking the spanks would continue in any case. So, they were thankful when they got to their respective bedroom doors and. ‘Do people really do those things,’ she asked herself. She searched out more serious sites and discovered that indeed they did do such things. Finally the computer had Lorna in its power. Following its dictates she began to explore herself and almost for the first time experienced powerful sexual arousal. This gave her a problem and one that loomed ever larger, what was she to do with all this sexual energy that was overtaking her? She tried tentatively to suggest a few things to Clifford, but. Within a minute she sprayed all over the bottom guy, while the other fucked her asshole as if it were his last lay. She screamed as she came. The bottom guy slapped her, "bitch! clean this shit up!" He made her lick her cum off of him, she had sprayed a lot. A good ass fucking willl do that. The guy in her ass finally dropped his load. The first guy took her, threw her against the little table near the window. She screamed again as he rammed her asshole. He too dropped a load in her.