“Oh no” she responded, shaking her head with a laugh – “ I mean, I was a bit indignant at first, yes – but this is what you wealthy business...types are like; you have your fun, and you can afford to pay for it. You obviously think I’m attractive, young man; you picked me out from dozens of other women and brought me here at great expense. No, I’m flattered, really.” Mr. Gold relaxed a little as she said this.“But” she went on with a shrug, “it’s not because I’m angry, it’s just – well, I think. "Fuck you." "Get up and drop your shorts, bitch!" She stood and, with her back to me, she slowly pushed the shorts down past her thighs and calves. Bending over further and further, she exposed her shaved, glistening cunt lips and tiny pink asshole. No panties. Only a shaven cunt. "Grab you ankles and stay right there. I'll be right back." I went to my desk and grabbed my 18" wooden ruler. Sitting on the ottoman I moved Lisa to where I could smack her ass with the ruler. Bent over, her cheeks. “Let me see your paper!”Travis wasn’t happy and handed over his warrants. I glanced through them and saw he had four arrest warrants for various Treys. Tremendous! This asshole had decided to single-handedly bust down four doors belonging to the Treys and bring them in all by himself. He was lucky his balls were still attached. I put them in a pocket and said, “Get back in your car and go back to the station and report to the Watch Commander.” I looked again at the warrants. The only thing he. I think I’ll pass.”“Please, Mrs. Nevins, you’ll do fine, I’m sure,” the now fully recharged blonde sitting beside me pleaded.“Well ... I guess I can try to play a few of those songs, if you really want,” my mom replied. Just as she was pushing up out of her chair, the lights in our house flickered, the TV turned off and on, and then everything went dark.“Whoa!” Lynette exclaimed as she gripped my legs with her left hand. “What happened?”“I’m guessing our luck ran out in this ice storm, and.