Paulson my name is Sylvia Porter is there somewhere could we talk please. It about Antonio Garcia, and it is important." I said."It will have to be he...e unless you want to wait till 10PM." I didn't want to give her time to alert Antonio just in case she knew where he was. If you don't mind these people overhearing your business with Antonio and Mr. Sampson fine." I said."I got a break coming so come on out to the back where I smoke," she said.I followed her out. Once we got outside I went right. I’m leaving bye” and she left leaving Meena atha speechless and after recovering from that shock Meena atha called me and explained the situation for which I said that “I can take care of and ask Prathima aunt to come to your house after your kids left to school” and I hang-up.Let me explain about Prathima aunty she is 5’4 and 39y, looks exactly like “Eva Mendes” with same mole on right cheek and tight boobs 36-26-34. She has two kids of 12 n 10yrs respectively and she has husband problems as. I rose to my feet and again made for the Kitchen to get a drink, as I passed by the massage table the three guys where still at it, well I guessed it was the same three, just as I looked and passed the oldish guy fucking the ass must have cum as his face began to glow and a smile appeared, he winked at me, I patted his butt and said “did you enjoy that”, “I did very much thanks to watching you in action” he said.I walked into the kitchen feeling quite proud of myself having pleased all those I. They came fast and hard, one on top of the other, until her world shrunk down to the screaming nerves covering the skin of her ass. A crying mess, she lost count somewhere around thirty. It went on and on. When it was over, she laid there, on his lap, crying. “Raleigh, would you get Miss Johnson another sheet of paper? She needs to do the first one over.” * Her second paddling was as long and hard as the first. The only difference was that her ass was already red and sore, so the second felt.