Having time to think was like a rot in my soul. Working on the jobs they assigned to me, or making small talk with bored guards, kept me distracted an... unable to dwell.I stopped my circles of the room for a moment, trying to figure out what was different from a moment before. After a few seconds, I realized the distant, not very loud drone of a generator had cut off. It wasn't overly noticeable, but it had been going for quite a while, now. It's absence made everything seem ... silent.The. Long shoulder length Black & Red hair, nice round Ass, round belly with Big Fat Tits. She was not unattractive, not obese just extra pounds from having k**s. We did our usual 1 hour work out then Shannon went to do some cardio on her own. I was done for the day with appointments, I left work heading home I stopped at a coffee shop where I ran into Shannon, we chatted a bit we ended up sitting in her mini van talking when she confided in me that her husband had not Fucked her in over 8 months.. I found myself getting aroused as their clitorises' began to grind against each other. The more I watched, the more I was turned on. I heard a dripping sound on my brown leather sofa and gazed down and was shocked to find my pussy was dripping wet. I'd never been this turned on before. I was a straight woman in my late thirties who lived alone who hadn't been in a relationship for the past twelve years. Not that I hadn't wanted one, just hadn't found the right guy. I stood up and went over to. “I will explain once more Angie,” Miss Phillips started patiently, “each time you try to stop me or get up from the desk I will give you an extra stroke with this strap. Do you understand?”I nodded, bent over the desk and parted my legs wide in anticipation of her next move.My bum was still tingling, thwack, thwack. I cried out loud, it really hurt but I kept still. Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack. At last it stopped but by now the tears were flowing.“Rub your bottom.” she instructed me.My.