I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra. She rarely did, but I could see a bit of jiggle and sway as she put her flip flops on. Kate and I also put on s...me flip flops and we headed out the door. It wasn't overly hot out, a slight breeze was blowing as the sun shone through a blue sky with few clouds. We all climbed into my car, me in driver seat and both the girls climbed into the back seat. I turned on some soft rock music as I drove towards town. The conversations mostly revolved around what. Your next interviewis here."She stepped aside and a woman about our own age walked in."This is-" Abbie began, but I finished the sentence for her."-Kat? Is that you?"FOURKatrina Walsh was assertive in her interview, giving great answers andexamples of how she had worked in the past. After the formalities, wespent another fifteen minutes chatting and catching up.We hadn't seen each other since college, when we met working part-timeflipping burgers at MacDonalds. I hoped she didn't remember a. That would made any old man’s cock hard and want to burst that cock inside her ass , her boobs with her nipples visible would bounce like a bounce ball and she was not at all ashamed of it instead she was very much desperate her hair was pony tailed up and and walked full of confidence and pride in her.She would take it sometimes 4-5 hours in the gym that too in the starting days , So after lots of suspicious thoughts i thought of joining the gym too . I decided to join and i joined the gym it. Nancy opened her mouth but didn't make a sound.Whippp!She grimaced.Whippp!A hoarse whisper came out: "Ahhh!"Whippp! Whippp! Whippp!Nancy's choked voice reflected her plight. "Oh! Ah! OHH!"Kristy continued the severe caning. Nancy punctuated the atmosphere with increasingly strident shouts.The most amazing and erotic aspect of the caning was that Nancy did not wiggle, squirm, or kick. She kept her bent-over bared bottom exactly in the same place for her mistress. The caning continued far.