You're the first woman to call about it." Yeah, I'm a woman. I'm Christine. And you are?" I'm Brian. So you think you might want to be my cum-sponge?"...e didn't sound so dominant, and Christine was feeling hesitant again. "I guess so," she answered."Well, okay. When do you want to do it?" I don't know. Any time I guess. Whenever is good for you, I suppose." How about now?" he asked."Now? I don't know. It's kind of late, and I don't know if I want to go back into the city." I see. Well, some. Slowly it dawned on her. She had seen something like it on one of the internet sites she had surfed before going to the correctional centre. It was a spanking machine. Ellie turned to Katherine open mouthed. Katherine held back a smile but clearly enjoyed the look of recognition on Ellie’s face. Keeping her stern persona though she said, “You have seen one of these before then, Ellie?” Ellie was flummoxed, but answered, “Well, yes, erm, a picture anyway.” Katherine nodded and took a few steps. Immediately she noted not a shuffling, embarrassed figure but one filledwith an apparent confidence. Michelle's gait certainly wasn't masculinebut on the contrary seemed to flow almost femininely towards her firstintroduction to her new colleagues.She chuckled quietly at her inspiration with Michelle's custom checkoutuniform as she, even from this slight distance noted her feminineappearance, her look was perfect!She noted a few initial self conscious tugs at the curved hem of herroyal blue,. My eyes were drawn to the dance floor as I looked over a few hot pieces of ass that were bumping and grinding to the hip-hop music. There were at least four young hot girls in short skirts spinning and shaking their butts to the music on the crowded dance floor. I particularly couldnt take my eyes off one Hispanic girl in a white t-shirt and tight black skirt, she had a dark brown skin deep brown eyes, and big wet lips. She was obviously a little wasted she was barefoot and kept her eyes on the.