Soon he decided that wasn't good enough so he switched to a wooden paddle. That way he could smack me without bending over. It was miserable and degr...ding and I wept silently as I worked. The spanks were only occasional and didn't really hurt, but they weren't from the Red Devil, and that made me feel horrible. After cleaning the floor I was put to work peeling potatoes and carrots. It was here the real cruelty and character of the cook became evident. He had made me stand on an old wooden. I held her chin up with my hand and told her that I had dreamed about this moment for years before slowly kissing her on the lips which instantly led to full blown kissing, touching and groping. I lifted Gwen up and carried her over to the bed and gently placed her down all the while continuing to kiss her. She was lying down on her back and I was on top of her kissing her mouth and neck before working my way down to her magnificent large breasts and to my delight insanely huge nipples which I. I'm sorry sir, may I take your name? I wasunder the impression, eer.. Mr Lansing had that appointment." I'm Patrick, Patrick Winters," he says offering his hand with a smile, Itake it gingerly, blushing, and he shakes it gently "I'm sure there'snothing that can't be sorted."I hurry to my desk and sit down, praying my eyes don't glaze over so muchthis time. "Miss Divine?" What is it Kitty?" she says a little snappishly."I have a Mr Winters, who says he has an appointment for 10 as well..." Oh. Outnumbered 10 to 1? Well, could be worse” Could it? Both the sergeant and the governor were wondering. Tematha had appeared at the top of the stairs wrapped none too efficiently in a sheet. The sergeant found his attention wandered.“Tematha, my pretty one. I fear that from this angle, the sheet is doing nothing to hide your most attractive cunt from my sergeant’s view. Much more and he’ll be good for nothing until he gets his end away with you, or a whore, or a pig, or a plate of liver!”She.