Not thinking of the consequences he picked her up and put her across his lap. She struggled lots - he told her “Behave and take your punishment ... ...ou are in the wrong, and you will be spanked.“Whack!!!” - the first smack rang out in the deserted office - it was well after hours.“Ouch ... that fucking hurt” she squealed.“Whack!!!”“Whack!!!”After about five hard smacks Lena has stopped complaining, and was now moaning and wiggling her mound about on his now hard cock that was separated by his. And Julie didn't even like baked beans! "I thought you loved me!" I was just pretending that, too. Sorry, nothing personal, I'm sure you can't help being the low life pond scum you are."Soon, she was packed and drove out of his life.Bashful felt like the world had come to an end. What had happened to his loving, and sweet and supportive wife? Were they the victims of sinister forces?The door bell rang. It was his beloved mother. Bashful had never been more glad to see anybody so much in his. She cried and tells this was only a help. I can’t ask this somebody on the street. Please do it for me. Then I said OK. She removed her saree and her blouse. She was not wearing any bra. Left side boobs came out. I saw excitingly since this was my first time. Then I started to squeeze her boobs with my hands. Milk started flooding on the floor. (I my mind I thought instead of wasting this milk if she allowed I will drink na). She said please stop since the milk flooding in the floor. She said. . The Wizard of Oz?" I ask, now looking up."Yea, like Glenda." Well, thats a coincidence," I say, finally returning her smile, "I'm dressing like the scarecrow..." I pause for a second, thinking about what I just said, "I know it's not very original, but I liked the idea." Well, if it works for you, go for it." she continues to smile as she stands up.I do the same, but she starts to pull off her socks, I turn around and reach into my bag, finding my costume shirt. I find it, a tattered shirt.