I was freaking out. Next thing I know she’s walking out of her husbands office right towards me. Instead of saying anything to me she walks right on...by, but throws a small piece of paper on my desk. I didn’t open it immediately but curiosity soon got the better of me. It simply said, “Basement storage, five minutes.” I immediately got a hard on thinking this was finally my chance to fuck her. I basically ran downstairs. Right when I walked through the door she was on me. She had her tongue in. These guys have plenty of bluster. They speak with either unfounded arrogance or are just loud-mouthed. Ben had, what? I guess it was a voice of confidence. There were those forearms. Strong arms poking out of the rolled up French cuffs straining against the crowbar, forcing the machine he designed into place and commanding Bill and Diego what to do. I find myself blushing at the thought when I realize the men in this room fall short. Whatever, I tell myself. After this, I’ll call and politely. . and if someone has a flashlight, then when they get back with the rope, you all can lower me down into the hole,” Rachael was saying to Kip and Kalani.Meanwhile, sitting down a few feet from the opening and crossing my legs Indian style, I leaned on the sword, point down against the hard rock and focused. I had done this once before, back at the ranch. I was hoping that this barren plateau would give up its story to me.Around me, everyone began to fall silent as they circled behind. "I could see a gleam of delight in her eyes as she related this. It was obvious she was going to enjoy seeing Katy gets what she dished out to her. I also got the feeling that she would be turned on by watching and thought I might exert my authority further by taking advantage of this if it was true."Ten hard smacks it is then, and if she wiggles about our puts her hands up to save herself, then ten harder smacks will follow."I quickly delivered ten fairly sharp smacks to Katy's bottom and by.