"Her body stiffened for a second, and then she stood erect. "I certainly will, David, but I would suggest that you not call him at the office."Dora lo...ked back at me as she pushed her husband out the door. "Have a good swim, Sammy." Thank you, Dora. I intend to do just that, and after she's relaxed, I plan to make her forget about her losses."Dora Ferris blushed, showing that she was picturing my method of making Cynthia forget her losses.We left the tax files spread out on her table and the. He had styled himself as Ted Bundy, had employed some of his methods to sweet-talk women into going with him. It was all so easy. Some of these women, when they saw his clothing, his car, his money, they all but jumped into the car eager to see if they could get their filthy hands on what was his, on what he had worked so very hard to obtain. They were such fools. He was too smart for Detective Nick Saint. He could play his games. He liked games. He was good with games. They made the hunt, the. As Holly went back to class, she could feel how sore her ass was from the spanking. It tingled and stung. She knew she’d have a hard time sitting down. She spent the rest of the class daydreaming, she liked being spanked by Mr McGuinness, and imagined what it would be like if he fucked her. She knew he was well endowed, she could feel his hard-on against her belly as she lay on his lap and she wanted to feel him inside her. She could not believe that Mr McGuinness actually fingered her pussy. Moving... enough?" Yeah." They shook. They shimmied. They bounced. They did little combo movements that involved two or more of the above... They bounded together and swayed apart and... Mac was in Heaven! Women in the gym had never taken their tops off; Mac realized now that he'd have fucked any one of several of them, if they had. The fact that they were sort of under control and not fully visible was the only reason he hadn't broken down and accepted an invitation... He could fuck THIS one!.