I just sat at my desk for almost a full minute, looking her up and down, drinking her in. “Did Sally get all your paperwork?” I finally asked. By...this I meant her birth certificate, driver’s license, social security card, debit and credit cards, etc. Basically, all the proof of her existence. She nodded meekly, keeping her head down. “Look at me,” I ordered. She raised her eyes to meet mine. “Any time I ask you a ‘yes’ or ‘no’ question, you will respond with ‘Yes, sir’ or ‘No, sir’. Is that. She turned away without answering then quickly turned back and smacked the head with a long piece of fiberglass used sometimes to strengthen weak joints under elastic bandages.I cried, "Owwwwwww!" And lost my hard-on. I looked up at her and she said, "Yes but not here dummy." She pronounced dummy as 'do me'.I grimaced, "Damn it! I didn't mean here Miss Yon!" She had blushed when she saw my cock but she deepened and whispered, "So sorry Mr. Carpenter. I thought..."I grinned, "I know what you. " But--" I stammered out."No." Sternly. "You need to try this, all out. Everything you said lastnight, what happened in the bathroom earlier. Right now! You're harderthan I've ever seen and not even phased by the still wet cum on thosepanties." She came up to me, spreading my legs. "Tell me you don't wantto know how this all feels when you're properly smooth."I looked down, her hands were rubbing my thighs. My cock was throbbing inthese cum soaked panties. She was right. "I-- want to know."She. Jimmy went to the edge of the bed and bent down to look for it.As he was bent over he felt his dog jump up on him. He started tugging at his shorts and Jimmy was laughing as he tried to get the ball. Frosty tore the shorts andJimmy laughed even more. Than Frosty tugged at his underwear and ripped them even easier. Jimmy finally reached the ball and as he was going to get up Frosty jumped upon him and started humping. This startled Jimmy who tried to get up but the weight of Frosty kept him on.