“Oh and David, try not to do this again, I do have stuff to do in the week besides watch over you”. With that she closed the door leaving David st...nding outside her house trying to mull over all that happened in there. In the end he decided he must of had a daydream involving the Genie or something and proceeded to head home. One of the neighbourhood cats roaming the sidewalk stepping in and out of flowerbeds. David liked animals so he went to pet it, but the cat had no intention of being. She took his strict dressing down on the chin, grazing her glistening nipples, picturing a proud, but humble, personal assistant ordered to bend over his massive modern desk.She'd failed him and wanted his harsh censure. An official caning in his office thrust delicious disgrace and intense pleasure through her obedient core.In the morning she faced her bedroom mirror in her fresh underwear. The mirror reflected an obedient and humble girl, ready to accept her painful punishment. Forty floors. One thing I do know is I don’t want her to stop. “Only one way to find out if I’m wearing any.” She stares at me intently. “Sure is.” Her fingers travel further up, stroking my inner thigh gently and I gasp as they reach their destination. “Ahh, you’re a good girl then. You have your knickers on.” Her fingers continue to press against the front of my knickers, making me clench my thighs together as I feel myself getting quite wet. “Not for much longer, I hope.” Tameka leans forward and kisses. " Hmmm. I hadn't thought about that... I guess you'll have to goas a guy," she sighed."Don't worry," I said. "I'll work out up the block, so I cancome home and get dressed quickly. I won't be Brian any longerthan necessary, OK?" OK. OK. " Very funny, Lise." Anyway," she said. "Let's get you out of that skank outfit andinto something normal, so we can get dinner." Sure, can we go to Cabana on 60th?" Why? In the mood for pan-Latin?" Kind of, also, I saw the most gorgeous 3" black boots in.