The mixture of all the flavors and smells had got me very hard again, and I was hoping for round two. However, Bev stood up, stepped on my cock and b...lls and ordered me to clean the mess off the kitchen floor. I got up and reached for my boxer shorts, and immediately got slapped, “naked you little whore, and on all fours”. I started cleaning the piss off the floor with a kitchen towel, as ordered on my knees with my arse in the air. Bev left the kitchen, but I did not look up just kept. I felt every little sandpaper bead on his tongue and because I routinely shave to keep myself clean--I had done so only that morning--there was not even my wispy black pubic hair to offer any protection. My clitoris, my swollen outer lips, the mouth of my vagina, my urethra and especially my poor little anus all got the treatment. And the way he went after me with that tongue, with such unbelievable vigor--he'd driven me six feet or more across the floor--you'd think I was a sugar-coated treat.. "Caresse, you've been rather lax with your work lately, as well as constantly tardy. What I have wondered is how do I deal with your disrespect for company policies and neglect of your duties? Not to mention the rather interesting porn that I've found on your computer. It's not just any kind of porn, but BDSM scenes! I've even found erotic stories about bondage and capture in your files! This won't be tolerated on company time and equipment! We pay you to work, not to fantasize! I'm afraid that. He had only been in one a few timesover the previous five years. Helena took his arm and said, "It's timefor you to learn how a girl shops."Taylor nodded and walked beside her. Helena walked on one side of himwhile Angela walked on the other. Helena showed him the racks of topsand said, "If I don't like the sleeve, I won't even look at the rest ofthe top or a dress. You can tell by just that side view of piecewhether it's worth looking at. Of course, every girl's taste isdifferent. That's why.