"And with that I grab you by the front of your t-shirt and pullyou over to the couch and across my knees as I sit down. I don'tgive you much chance to...start to squirm and protest as I smackyou as hard as I can on your ass. "Oww!" you shout and I snatch your head backwith a handful of your hair and tell you to shut the fuck upand take it. I proceed to pull down your little shorts thatsay "CUTIE" across the ass and take your thongwith it. I wrap my right arm around your waist and proceedto. "He laughed, a dark laugh, before saying in a sinister tone, "I am not looking fer coin, lassey."The blade at her throat fell away and the hand that had held it immediatly slipped to the front of her vest, tearing it away from her like a simple rag, letting her plump, juicy breasts fall free, the pink tips atop the pale mounds hardening instantly in the cold, night air. No! Light, No!She felt hard, calloused fingers grasp and carress her teat, his fingers curving about the soft, yeilding flesh,. We walked a bit further before Paul said are you keeping your bottoms on, I said yes thank you I am quite comfortable as I am, shall we sit for a bit I said the dogs are flagging in the heat and running in and out of the sea.So I got the towel from my bag and we sat down on it, and for the next ten minutes Paul nagged about me not taking off my bottoms, are you not beach ready is that what’s the problem and in the end I said if I take them off will you stop going on. So I looked around to see. As one of the senior partners Lionel was rather held in awe by the secretarial staff. He specialised in inheritance and probate work. Allison had worked on a few things for him but nothing recently. She’d always found him pleasant and while some of the office thought he was a bit stand-offish she’d quite liked the way he’d always taken the trouble to explain exactly why he was asking her for whatever it was that she had to do and she’d quite enjoyed his cultured manner and self-deprecating.