“Thank you, Vicky,” Emilie said in a tone of voice that made it clear she thought she was like the cat who got the cream. Yes she had been spanked...and spanked hard. However now she had been disciplined equilibrium had been regained and she would be able to go to bed with Marian who was her lover. Vicky watched the two ladies smile broadly who were rubbing their bottoms as they walked out of the dining room. Emilie and Marian were careful not to make it too obvious as they knew Vicky still had. The only person was the young woman that had used the bike next to her; a black woman with frizzy hair and a smoking athletic body Rachel had happily noticed.Rachel was new to the area so had used the gym as a way of meeting new people. She was 22; fairly petit but the recent gym work had started to give her ass some definition. One perk of the workouts she thought to herself. She had shoulder-length dark hair that she tied back in a ponytail whenever she worked out, it was a pain washing it. Job ke liye preparation kar raha tha. Mene B.tech ki hui hai aur aur uske baad apni preparation ghar par hi kar raha tha. Kyunki aaj kal social sites ka jamana h aur internet charo taraf hai to mein bhi whatsapp pe tha. Smartphones ne wakai hamari duniya hi badal di h. Kyun dosto sahi keh raha hu na. kher mein apni story pe aata hu.Meri ek bhabhi thodi dur ke rishtey ki hai lekin ghar ke se sambandh h. Hum unke yaha aate jaate rehte they isiliye hamare unke aur unke pass hamare phone number. After a while he settled on an old rerun of "Bewitched." The one good thing about his condition was that he couldn't tell whether it was the good Darrin or the second one.He was half-asleep when he heard someone behind him. He didn't even have the strength left to turn around.Someone in a black shiny outfit flitted through the periphery of his vision. His eyes remained fixed on the TV. It was hard enough trying to focus without adding to the complexity by moving his eyes.Whoever it was walked.