"Sounds good," she said."Can you start today?"She nodded."Well don't just stand there. Strip."Bloody fuck, she thought, as she looked around the studi... and realized he expected her to undress where she was standing while he watched her with those deep, searching blue eyes. Of all the fucking days not to wear knickers.She kicked off her shoes and pushed her jeans to the floor and stepped out of them. His eyes never left her and he noticed she wasn't wearing panties. She pulled her tee shirt over. ”I scurried toward the bed, and quickly turned back the covers. I kicked off my shoes, slid off my jeans and panties, along with bra and t-shirt, and threw them on the floor. Hoping I could get into bed, before he entered the room. My whole body yearned for his touch, and I could not help but run my fingers through my pussy. I was already drenched, and my clit was out of the hood and swollen, and I couldn’t help but massage the sensitive love button. I guess I didn’t pay that much attention. " Do you want the fucking Pizza or not?" I asked. "If so, what do you want on it." Hamburger and onions," he said with a playful grin. Even though it sounded serious, it had all been done with huge smiles all the way down the line."You know we could just walk two blocks and eat the pizza in Gino's," he suggested."Bill, Gino is Italian I'm sure. I'm sure he makes his pizza in the kitchen with his own hands. I would just rather the place look like a restaurant not an old finance company where. “Do you know why I’m spanking you?” Lacey asked.“No” Allison responded out of instinct.*Smack* Lacey: “No what bitch?”Allison: “No Mistress”*Smack* Lacey: “Nothing comes to mind?”Allison: “The makeover, Mistress”*Smack* Lacey: “What about it?”Allison: “I snapped at you Mistress”*Smack* Lacey: “Are you sorry?”Allison: “YES MISTRESS! I’m sorry”Allison’s head hung low and all she could see were her feet, the floor, and the steel foundation of the wedge apparatus. She was beginning to drool, some.