The ID number wasthe same as Nate's license. She handed Bethany the two licenses. "This looks real," said Bethany. Natalie nodded. "Well, it will make...things easier for you," said Bethany as she handedthe licenses back. "I would keep both on you...just in case." "Makes sense," she replied. Bethany looked at her watch. "I need to drop you off, Natalie; I haveanother client to deal with. Don't hesitate to call me if you needanything." "I appreciate everything you've done for me, Bethany." . Her face, too, was neutral. I wondered if she was trying to judge the sincerity of what I'd written to her.She started walking towards me.When she arrived at my table her facial expression was unchanged. In fact, close up, she looked a little angry—an impression that was supported by the way she banged her tray down on the table, and the way she seemed to flounce into her chair. She glared at me for several seconds, saying nothing. Then she pulled her gaze down to the purse in her lap and. You're so horny that your pussy juices trickle down your legs and onto your stockings. Jon kneels down, while still fingering you and licks the trail of your juices, up and down your thighs. We take off our tops off and Jon takes off his trousers. You're still sucking me when you feel the tip of Jon's cock at the entrance of your pussy. He moves the head of his cock up and down, along your pussy lips, wetting the head before he pushes in and you hear him say, Oh yes, his voice hitting you in. Doctor Sydney entered the exam room and it was apparent by her tone to Hermione she had unsettled emotions about the schoolgirl prank the former schoolgirl had related which brought up memories of her experience sitting on sharp tacks in the classroom.Miss Sydney stood looking at Hermione, her behavior called for more the just a regular strength paddling. Syd wanted vindication and wanted to drive the lesson home that her mean, hurtful despicable behavior had earned her an ass paddling.