.A single right hook sent the 6'2 three-hundred-pound man back first into the jukebox across the bar ten feet away! The glass shattering as the song b...ing played skipped off its record and killed the ambiance. Looking back at the unconscious trucker and the surprised Greg staring back at his clenched hand, the rest of the patrons stood up and looked ready to add to the bar fight. “Uhm... Maybe we should leave.” Agreeing with their friend the group dropped what money they had on the table and. Then painfully slowly bringing it over my hips and ass, covering my newly bared skin with more of your tantalizing kisses. The fabric slips to the ground. My body seems to be lying to me, I know its cold out yet I feel so warm inside. I return my hands to your soft, silky hair and lose myself in the mesmerizing feeling of running my fingers through it. You seem to contemplate for a moment, and then still ever so gently pull my panties off as well. They slide down my legs to my feet, leaving me. Having said that, for convenience, try to maintain something vaguely close to an appropriate chain of command. Especially since, honestly, at some point you may be back in my Legion. And yes, I said it that way, my Legion, on purpose. Because what I’m going to tell you next is a very major detail, and while you’ve heard some of it, you haven’t heard it from me. So before you go about your duties...” I picked a robe up from the floor and then sat in a chair, looking at all of them.Lydia picked. “Stand up and rub your bottom” Not the end yet then. I stood and rubbed my bum and the inevitable ‘whack’ on my cock which was again misbehaving.“Bend over Rosie.” Turning to me, Mrs. Smith pointed to a spot directly behind Rosie. “Stand there.”She parted Rosie’s thighs to give her maximum embarrassment and I saw that her slit was oozing juices.Rosie ended up getting 16 strokes as she leapt up three times and none of this did anything to help control my cock.When she’d finished caning Rosie she.