Part 3 One door closes, another opensHe opened the door, took my coat told me how lovely I lookedWe went into his study. There was a large pile of doc...ments on a coffeetableHe offered me a drink but I declinedThen he asked me to take a few moments to look over the documents andadded that I should feel free to smokeI sat on the sofa, crossed my legs and lit a cigarette and startedthrough the documents. It was a very complex arrangement but he wasloaded. I had trouble focusing because he kept. Kyle’s ass was no stranger at all to the doubtful joy of interfacing with the paddle, an instrument of punishment which was in regular use at the school where its greatest single exponent was the principal, a rather sour, old-school type of master called Mr. Edgar Schmitt. Although never particularly overjoyed to be sent to the principal’s office for a paddling, Kyle took such events in his stride as even a ten stroke paddling across his clothed ass was nowhere near as painful as the sort of. "Mia froze, unable to move."You must be Mr. Pirelli," Riley said standing up and extending his hand, "I'm Riley Bills. You have a very charming granddaughter."Martin frowned at Riley and refused to shake his hand, instead he shook his head. "You and Mia won't be seeing each other again."Riley was stunned, "What?" She's not allowed to see you ever again," Martin said angrily, "Do you understand me?"Riley hadn't seen a man as strong and forceful as Martin in a very long time and he couldn't. She stripped down pretty quickly and laid down on his bed. He stripped down just as quickly and his cock was already diamond cutter hard. She said that he did not seem like the kind of guy that got lots of pussy. She said “I figured that offering girls free lines was his way of getting laid. He was real skinny and had acne. He had a big bend in his cock too”. So he took some coke and put it on a piece of paper and got down between her legs. My wife said “I had a pretty major bush back then.