I’m thinking about what’s in that envelope. I look at the clock. It’s close enough to two p.m. Time for my afternoon diet cola. I walk out of my...office for the kitchenette. I leave my door open which I know allows Danielle to see the overnight envelope still unopened on top of my inbox. I love driving her crazy sometimes. I feed the machine my dollar and grab my bottle of cola, open it and take a drink. I stretch my legs walking around the kitchenette and I’m enjoying wondering what’s in the. ” She felt very relieved when his hand descended, he had been know to use his came to good effect and 34 punishment strokes would have somewhat made sitting at work on Monday a chore. Her mind became focused as his sharp command to “COUNT” rang round the big kitchen. And count she did, clearly at first after each ringing slap, her arse becoming red, warm and more painful and with each resounding splat her voice lost its ring. By 20 she was beginning to falter, at 25 small tears formed,. 15 to 2.15 pm. So we went to the area in which our center locates. We are in search of center. We knocked at the one door of the street. One lady opened the gate. It seems she just returned from bath and sweet aroma of flowers coming from her hair which she put on hairs.I was stunned to see her beauty. Her boobs are big looking like big coconuts. She felt my eyes so she was hiding her boobs inside her saree. My brother is asking her about address. She took chit from hand and reading the address. Those two throbbing meat sausages were just inches from my face, if I’d tried I could have taken either one into my mouth. I’d have fucking loved that, but these two had other ideas. Colin had taken off his shoes and removed his trousers and pants, and was now straddling me on the chair. He pushed my tits together, looked down at me, then spat down my cleavage. His warm spittle dribbled between my tits. He held them apart and inserted his huge cock, then pushing them together began to tit-wank.