” He leaned against the door, studied her face, and could tell she wanted something. “So, what’s up?” he asked. “Am I that obvious? Okay, I�...�m regretting giving you the whole box.” “You didn’t give them to me, and you’re not sweet talking me out of them,” he said while folding his arms in front of his chest and shaking his head. “Not all of them. Just twenty. Sixteen is still a lot of points, and I’ll trade you.” “Trade me what?” She smiled and pulled her phone out of her purse. After a couple. I’m sorry, but I just can’t believe that, Master.”“Need a little proof, slave?”“It would help, Sir.“Property, beg Miss Amy to let you show her the evidence. You are going to have to beg her real hard, because she is no push over and my rep is at stake here. But, if you don’t want to help...”“Miss Amy, please look at my nasty ass. I beg you, Miss Amy, to please look and see for yourself just how good Miss Laura is, but that my owner is still better with a belt.”She was so eager to please and. . or Temple. I could give Coach Golden a call. We've been friends for decades, since he played here and I was a young grad assistant." That would work," I agreed quickly. Coach picked up the phone and dialed."This is Robert Burton calling for Al Golden," Coach said after a few seconds. He waited about twenty seconds before continuing. "Hey Al, it's Bob, how are you doing?" Coach waited a bit for Coach Golden to answer."I'm sitting here with one of my seniors, Kyle Martin," Coach Burton. Then he rubbed the pads of her feet till they were soft and supple again after a day on her feet. He used the palm of his hand to work the heel of her foot till it too was smooth and silky with lotion. Nicholas did the arch of her foot last. Taking his thumbs he pressed firmly, with controlled pressure. This always elicited a response from Shandra and he wasn’t disappointed as Shandra raised her head off her pillow and moaned. ‘Oh that feels soooo good baby. Please don’t stop.’ Nicholas just.