I told her that I was going to work as a receptionist and she tells me that she is in advertisement. We talked about our parents, schools and previous...boyfriends, In this department, I didn’t comment much, but she inquired: ‘Did you leave a boyfriend in your town?’ ‘No.’ ‘But do you have had some?’ ‘Some, but they were not serious.’ ‘Excuse my prying, since we are already roommates. Do you have had experience? You know, sexual…’ ‘Some…’ ‘How many? Excuse me for insisting.’ ‘Let’s say that I had. "Just Go Kev" I thought to myself but he picked up the glass she had poured and swallowed it in one. Hazel filled it again "Thirsty" she asked "mmmm" he replied "its nice"."So what work are we doing Mrs Wilkinson" Kev asked innocently. "Its nice work isn't it Steve ?" and looked at me, giving a wry smile. I nodded yet wanted to shake my head."Yes Kev its really good work. You can do it. I'm going home"Hazel gave me a scary look as I moved to the gate and left. I felt relieved and thought of. .!!”I smacked her again.“ARgh...! Fuck...! Please stop!”I smacked her once more, and I saw her ass cheeks getting red already. “Please what?” She got hit again and again.“ARGH! Please Madam! Stop...AHH!”“That's better! Now you be a good girl and obey me, right?”I looked at Luis sitting there with a giant boner on, and she shouted “Yes yes...I'll be a good, I promise. Stop...I beg you!”I smacked her one last time.“AHHH...Ahh!”“Ok, I’ll stop now. Look what you did to Luis’ cock?!”I threw the whip. The goose bumps all over my skin felt very annoying and pleasant at the same time. I wondered how something you have been taught all your life as wrong, felt so gratifying; so right. I grabbed the towel. My body quivered. Then, I walked back to him and handed the towel. My crotch twitched. He was standing in the center of the room, in front of my bed inspecting all around him. He looked at the walls, the roof, the cheap furniture and my gut-open suitcase lying on the floor next to the.