She read the paper, it was a waiver for the spanking party.Oh, well, she wasn’t going to be there that long. Sheesh this was a quite a fix she had g...tten her naughty bottie in!She signed the paper, put on the name tag and entered the ballroom. She immediately heard crack-crack-crack sounds from across the room. The sounds of a spanking being given and there was a line of women dressed in short skirts and knee socks. Anastasia took off her long green coat and gave it to the hat check girl. Now. Next, I moved it to your cheek rubbing it up and down. He backed away and turned your head in the direction of my rod. You now received the taste of another man on your lips. You moaned, deeply, taking me in. Your hands slipped down to your sex. This was making you very, very wet. We guided your head back and forth as you sucked in our hot, throbbing meat. The sound of our breathing and your little mouth' noises, filled our ears. I moved away to lay on the bed, my head draped over its edge.. Swiftly, they entered the building, noticing that it was abandoned. Cobwebs coated the wooden panels of the walls. The room lit up as another bolt of lightning flashed in the sky. Another loud rumble from the thunder sounded as Steve slammed the door behind him. Alyssa lit a torch as they looked around the room. A cool draft came from the hallway in front of them as they moved closer to it. All of a sudden, eight glowing red eyes appeared in the darkness at the end of the corridor. A large hiss. "This better be good - I'm about to clock out" I say with a shade of exasperation."So long as you've got your badge on, your ass belongs to me Hartwell. I got a fresh case for you" she says with a smirk.Fuck. I was so close to finishing an uneventful day."All right boss, what's on the menu today? Werewolves showing up in Ukraine? Dead zombies poking their pretty little faces up outta the soil?" You wish Hartwell. You wish. Head down to 52 Sumner Street, Apartment Unit D601 we got reports on 3.