And my head didn't explode.As I came through the office reception I noticed that there was no receptionist on duty, just the security guard. I had los... all track of time. I looked at the wall clock, it was twenty to nine, and the receptionist didn't start until nine o'clock. After all that had happened, I was officially early, but late for me. I liked to be there by half past eight normally.I sat at my desk and booted up my computer. I picked up my phone and hit the button for my voice mail.. I said there was no way I was going in there. andshe asked me I wanted a spanking right there. She then said if I was goodhere and did as I should she had a treat for me. Reluctantly I grabbed mypurse and got out of the van. I followed her in and as she walked in thereceptionist looked up at her and smiled."Hello Mrs. Tyler," she said before looking at me. "This must be yourniece Diana." Yes it is Ashley," Aunt Sharon said. "Is Kathy ready for us?" Yes she is, go right in," Ashley said.I. In the headboard mirror I watch her titties swing and sway in a crazy dance. Time is suspended, and while I want to roll her over and do her missionary style, while I want her on top so I can suck on her titties while she rides my dick, I can’t stop fucking her like this—it feels so good, it looks so good. I maintain this rhythm, and true to her request I am fucking her like a madman.But, eventually, I do pull free, “Turn around and bunch them up for me!”In a kind of dreamy drawl, “Oh yes,. That posed a problem and an opportunity."Beth, I would LOVE to pick you up and treat you to a huge lunch, then maybe we can take a ride around and both find our way. Would it be Ok to stop at Mr. Bell's office, while we're out? I have to pick up something, sign something, or he wants to sign something and give it to me. I can't remember. I promised to stop by, is what I am sure of."I kept it light and set it up so Beth Ann would stop by her new job and find it shuttered, then we could go see.