Crow hit her.The pain of the slap on her buttock made her flinch, and she suppressed a yelp. Five, six more smacks came then, rapid fire, jiggling and...stinging her smooth, round bottom vigorously. She let out a humiliated whimper. Ms. Crow's hand had speed and certainty as it delivered the punishment.Marsha Crow's eyes danced with excitement as she watched the pretty girl's perfect ass shudder and clench with each strike. She couldn't help but enjoy the fact that Ilsa's pussy peeked out from. Economy is in the best shape it’s ever been even though we’re trillions of dollars in debt! And the goddamn banks are takin’ over more and more loans for people who can’t really afford the high priced housing that’s out there right now! And they damn well know that bubble is gonna burst! So don’t you keep pointin’ your goddamned finger at us! The oil companies may well be the only ones left with enough money to bail this country out when that bubble finally bursts! Hell… they may just buy up. But make sure you have some pyjamas too, just in case.”I dressed and did the next scene. Fortunately I have a mind that holds lines easily so I could leave the dressing room, a little breathless I admit, and get into work mode and slaughter a politician.Ronny had left by the time I finished so I tidied up, called my driver (one of the many perks) and had him drive me home. I sent Ronny a text to say I was home after I’d stopped off and bought a pair of black silk pyjamas for her (just in case).. It would be difficult to chose just one, but he couldn't use them all.Better hurry, he thought. Lifting the articles of clothing that were lying on top of the underwear, James looked over the panties and chose the most feminine appearing pair. Pink lace made up the majority of the panty, with only a small amount of satin fabric that would cover her mound and part of her shapely ass cheeks. Once he'd chosen a pair, he replaced the clothing, making sure everything was as it had been and zipped up.