”He said, “Yup, and you’ll do it just like we did it in Alaska, when I bought this old girl. You have to wear gloves, and guess what’s in the ...ack seat, awaiting your backpack? They’re intentionally thin, but they’ll work for what you need to do. Air Force surplus, I think. And Tara, there’s a pair for you, too. You’ll need ‘em.”“Where’d you come up with those on short notice?” I asked.“‘Nother emergency bag,” he said. “My cold-weather bag. I keep a couple of pair of gloves in it.”“You’re STILL. My bum was smarting and the pain felt good at the same time. I wanted to touch myself... and get myself off. I wanted you to touch me. I didn't really know what I wanted right then.While those thoughts were muddling my head, you push a finger in my cunt... my almost dripping cunt. You finger fuck me... then you rub my clit, pushing me to the very edge. I wanna cry out when you pull your finger out without giving me a release. This time you use the steel ruler from your drawer to spank me. After. But then there were the furnishings: all leather and the finest woods. Comparatively, her own senior partner was housed in quarters that wouldn’t rate as this office’s doghouse.Introductions were made. Ali Clifford was there along with Kathy Carlson.After exchanging pleasantries, Kathy said, “Kimberly Kane...” She interrupted herself to tell Ali that Candace was now Kimberly. Then she continued, “She tells me that you might be interested in joining our firm. Could you tell us a bit about. She braced herself then took him all the way into her throat. She swallowed his cock to make it easier to take, less gagging. Mr. Rostand’s hands went up to the back of her head, resting there as he relished in the feeling of the teenager’s mouth around his thick cock. She came up halfway, regaining her composure, continuing to use her small tongue to provide pleasure. His hips pushed backwards, popping his cock out of her mouth. Her saliva coated his cock, a shiny lubrication. His hand pumped.