It was that picture that really got me hooked, that and the tag line “Knows what he wants, and likes it dirty”.After a couple of online chats John...and I decided to meet at a pub just down the road from him, then if we decide we can take it further. A couple of drinks and a quick chat later we were soon on our way to his house. I’d worn my pink lacy boy short panties underneath my jeans in the hopeful event all was what it seemed. As we walked towards his house I could feel my cock rubbing. It only took me twenty minutes of driving at eighty-three to get the next exit so I could pick a random branch for one of my accounts. I found the perfect one. It was filled to overflowing with illegals trying to get cash for their checks. Inside, I found the bank only had one Spanish speaking teller. She was looking none too happy telling these illegals that they could not cash the checks without a US based government issued ID card or valid passport from their home country without having an. Oh how I hated that smile! Standing up, Mr. Smithreached under his desk and brought out the rattan cane. Flexing it hetook up his position beside me and placed his left arm around my mid-section. The cane whistled as he struck my bottom and thighs. The firstfew I was able to keep from emitting any sound more than a whimper, butby the 6th I was crying out loud in pain. The whole time I was keptfirmly in Mr. Smith's grip as I flailed helplessly and every time Ilooked up I could see that. "This is between her and us," I said. "You have no standing because this does not involve case facts. This involves the structure and financial aspects of the trial and a discussion of an appellate decision that does not affect your position as Keenan counsel. I'll summon you when I'm ready for you."Elizabeth took me by the hand and led me through the doorway. She gave my hip a bump that almost always meant I had done something that she adored. I simply didn't know what it was that I had done –.