I have my own truck, a few years old but reliable transportation, andit's paid for. So what do I have to sign and where is it?" Ok, Miss Fields, first...off, welcome to RHR Consulting. Secondly I am Bob, not Mr. Rothman, and thirdly, it may take me a couple of days to get all the paperwork set up to hire you as a full time employee. Now if you would work up a spreadsheet of all of your current bills and obligations, I will write you a check for that, and you can be free of them for the. The pleasure only made me tighten even more and I almost raised my butt off the bed as I got ever so near orgasm.Then she leaned over and putting her mouth near my ear, whispered, "You're ready, aren't you. I know you are so here is my morning present to you!"In one exquisite motion, Sally lifted her butt up a little, wrapped her hand around that throughly engorged rod, and sitting up, guided me right where she wanted it and plunged herself down onto me, impaling herself on me.We both emitted. Slap! “Why’s that?” “I... can’t say.” Slap! My ass stung more and more with each of his firm spanks. I could feel the juices building up between my legs already as he took control. “Do you know what I do to girls who don’t cooperate?” he asked me as he dug both hands into my burning ass cheeks. “No,” I whimpered. He leaned in close, his breath hot on my ear. “I guess we’re going to find out then,” he whispered. I could feel my knees getting weaker as his fingers intensified the stinging. I reached out and touched her bare arm. "I won't bite," I whispered, stroking her skin with the backs of my fingers. My touch provoked fields of goose flesh wherever I caressed her. She sighed."Ms. Cole, I--" she said, but didn't finish."I want you to turn to face me," I said, feeling powerful, feeling in control for the first time in my life. All thoughts of propriety and reputation had fled, leaving only raw desire and palpable longing. In as long as I could remember, I'd never felt this much.