Luckily, I had all kinds of time since I had resigned and besides it was a labor of hate. I carefully noted the names of the defendants in each of her...cases and it was obvious that she only handled women clients. This bitch had a very specific mission; destroy as many men as possible. It got me to thinking that there may be more to this that meets the eye.I had gathered as much information as possible about the men she had victimized and started to track them down. Again, I had all kinds of. And again, it is a very short message: You have been bad. You need to be spanked. Your Master . Spanking? I have not been spanked since I was a 19 year old college sophomore. It was either me failing the course or submit to a spanking. Of course the whole thing was nothing but sexual harassment by that old professor, but I didn’t care about that at the time. I was wearing jeans shorts for the occasion, not unlike the ones I'm wearing now. Except they were shorter than these. And much tighter.. " You want to see your sister make her pussy squirt?" Y-yes." Say it." I, I want to see my sister's pussy squirt."Dani rubbed faster on her swollen clit. She started breathing faster and within seconds her small frame was convulsing as she stared into her sister's eyes.Andrea, confused, thought something was wrong with her sister. She pulled Dani's hand away from her pussy just as she began squirting. Some of it landed on Andrea's shirt and some on her shoulder. The rest went in front of her on. Daisy was a bit of a slow brainer. But all she knew in that little brain of hers is how to get the men going. All she had to do was put down her hair, lower her tang-top to reveal her voluptuous cleavage and bend down every minute or so to lift that mini skirt of hers and show a glance of her sweet untouched pussy. Daisy loved the attention. A whore she was, she fucked most of high school football team when she graduated.One day it was sunny outside. Daisy had her long hair down to one side.