Things did not go as Jan planned. First, it took her fifteen minutes to find the cache of letters. Second, once she'd started to read them, she became...aroused by what she was reading and, knowing she was alone, she took off her robe and lay on the bare mattress in the unused room. As she read the letters, she played with her plump, young pussy, imagining what it would be like to do what the college girl's letters hinted at. Thirdly, and most important, Bill was not away. He had returned from. Add that to the $20,000 from yourcredit card and we have a nice 50 grand! All this money is going tothese women to help pay for all the damages you caused to their girls."The women all came over and gave my pantied bottom a sound smack as Istood there shaking and totaly whipped. Olivia then put her handsaround my corseted waist and stared into my eyes. "Your punishment isnot quite over dear. Unfortunatly the women want you to work as awaitrees in the club for 2 more years to help pay for more. ”“My bottom?” I asked in total surprise.Lauren stormed past me and into my dining room. I followed her, feeling unsure and apprehensive. Then I saw the wooden-backed paddle hairbrush she put on the dining table. She turned a chair into the room and sat down, then picked up the hairbrush again and pointed it at me. “Get your trousers and underpants down and get across my lap so I can make you pay.”Suddenly I was excited and aroused, yet still disconcerted and on edge. Surely I should tell her to. He added me on ig, and said if I want to hear about the ol days let him know! I said absolutely, and said we should chill again soon. He agreed, and drives off. I’m so fucking turned on.. watching her be a slut, seeing him fuck her, and now he has storys as well. We go lay down, she passes out, and my ig goes off.. it’s him, saying thanks and how wild it was. We start talking, and I asked about what she used to do. He said send a pic of her, and he will tell me some.. I of course didHe said.