The table grew quiet around me. I had transferred into the east regional marketing division about fifteen months ago, and Joyce and David certainly re...embered the disdainful and anti-social mood I arrived in. You could almost see Joyce make the connections and she whispered. "So you..." Married a stupid cunt," I said with a growl. "And yes, I did hear her try to use that line on me."Kristi looked up, sadness in her eyes. I was trying to figure out why when she said. "But you did talk to her,. . did you lie inclass???Oh.. n.. no Mistress Thorne, I.. I love spanking, and b.. boys aregorgeous... but.. oh...? She's groping me with even more passion and mylegs are getting weak... my cock pressing so hard against my skirt.?You like humiliation too? And I suppose Angel is the closest thing to aboy that you've seen in quite some time??Cherry nods moaning, the squeals as Mistress Thorne slaps her arse. ?One!Thank you Mistress Thorne.. oooh...?And the pen is pushed into her ass, and Mistress. He also seemed to be able to keep up with her appetites, which Jeff had not even attempted to do.At least the rain had gone over by Thursday morning; it was a bright autumn day with hardly a cloud in the sky when Malcolm and I went off to the lab through rain-washed streets. We got in a good days work, and to celebrate we took Sian and Julie out for a pint after supper – Vee and Fred were out at their Folk Music Society, preparing for their Christmas concert.I developed a tummy ache that night.. They bounced up and down to the music. I could feel my own pussy start to twitch as I watched him. I removed my hand from Kim’s as I placed it upon her thigh.Kim placed her hand to my thigh as well as we watched John dancing before us. John placed his hand on top of his head and he flexed those lovely big arm muscles and his Pecs at the same time. My hand caressed up Kim’s thigh as hers did the same to mine. I felt Kim part her legs as my hand neared her pussy.I dipped my hand between her.