“I can’t tell you how much I’ve been looking forward to this,” Mary said. “Every time you’ve spanked me, I’ve pictured this scene in my...mind. Evil, I know, but I was being spanked at the time. I had the right to think evil thoughts.”The room got really quiet. I could see Frances watching out of the corner of my eye. She looked like she was all set to enjoy the show.Mary cupped and stroked my bottom. “Love this ass, darlin'. I know you think women don’t notice these things, but you’ve got. So I didn't answer her right away. I could tell that bothered her. She wanted me to say something."I'm not sure I understand?" I said. "What part of 'overstaying' are you talking about? None of us had any choice when we were carted off. You just spent one night in a motel, after having a great meal last night. So tell me what you mean."She was perturbed. I wasn't falling into the normal pattern. I wasn't making this easy on her."At any rate," I went on after a little pause, "you should be here. FUCK ME DEMON," Barbara cried out as she thrust back to get more of the cock into her.Mike heard Barbara cry out and smiled as he wondered if Joan was going to experience her first dog fucking, or was it her first he wondered. Working the pound, maybe she had experienced it already. Either way he had noticed the light when it had came on so he made his way to the corner of the house and leaned against it as he took in the scene before him. He couldn't identify either dog from that distance but. We got there, and walked in. "Cassie? What's wrong?" he asked when he saw her crying."Mr. Tilling, have you walked the halls this morning?" I asked him."No, not yet." You might want to do so. We'll wait here. That's better than explaining." He looked at me, and then walked out of his office. I cuddled Cassie against me and let her cry it out. She was starting to settle down when Mr. Tilling walked back into the office, a pile of the pictures in his hand, and a furious look on his face."Cassie,.