Denver will be watching for when they are not tense and so the cane will bite much more deeply in to their bottom cheeks. Jenny was determined to take...the strokes and not break down in tears. Very determined. “Bottoms out please,” Mrs. Denver repeated, and smiled as the two bare bottoms obediently sat up pertly, as though beckoning Mrs. Denver to cane them, and of course she was more than happy to oblige. She tapped the two waiting bare bottoms signalling the last six strokes were to be. .”“No! I don’t mean the company. I enjoyed the work, and apart from my line manager was happy in it. But I got away from a difficult situation, and out of a developing rut. It’s been an interesting experience, on the road, so to speak.”“Ah. I was hoping to tempt you back. Either full time, or as a contractor. Either way, you could expect a substantial pay rise and promotion.”“Um...” I couldn’t think of a suitable response.“Would you come to see us? Talk about what we have in mind for you?”“I’m. As I dropped down hard and tried to take it all, I felt the searing pain of it stretching me and hitting a wall. I tried to stay there for a minute, but then slowly climbed off for a minute to take a breath. As I turned toward him feeling guilty, he pulled me close and kissed me again with such intensity I thought I was going to cum right there, I was in heaven.Even though my ass was still in pain, I climbed back on his cock frontwards and we were now face to face and we stayed kissing, I. I’ll never forgive him. He can go roast near the New Order bitches when they land in Hell, too, if there is one. If there’s not, they need to invent one just for politicians!” I heaped on the hatred of Johnson, a most repugnant man and likely the whipping boy used by New Order to sell their cause to ignorant women.“Yes, well, anyway, sad as I will be for the fate of my kids, I’ll be praying to any god that might exist for their safety and if they ever need my help in Belgium, I’ll be right.