She had let up on stroking me while I was fingering her. I was okay with that, though; bringing her this much pleasure was all cared about. I stopped ...or just a second, and she pleaded with me. "Please." That was all she needed to say. I gently slid my finger out, and added another to it. She moaned again as I slid both fingers inside her, and she held me tighter. She was starting to perspire again. "Does it feel good?" I asked. All she could manage was to squeak out a small moan. She continued. She must have done that intentionally and I slipped my hand into her thighs areas also. She lifted her head just a bit and swiped my whole cock. She put her tongue on the base of my shaft and licked my cock all the way to the tip of my cock.I was also slipped my hands inside her saree and petticoat and found that she this time was also not wearing any panty. She must have removed her bra and panty in the break to get me proper access everything was open but still we kept pretending to be in. You don't push him. Finally though he decides we are in full agreement, signs the paper, and changes totally - decides we need to go out, go drinking to celebrate the deal. Naturally all I wanted to do was get off to Beth, but he's pleading and clapping me on the back and saying what a good time we're going to have and then, SLAM, the steel access door int he factory shutters flies back, light floods in, and there, leaning against the steelwork, drunk as fuck, is Beth. First time I'd ever seen. Taking a deep breath, I began to read. "On Monday, there was a customer at work that I swore at because he was being rude to me," I began."Take off your socks."That was the rules. I was made to dress in my school uniform: white cotton panties, white bra, socks, plaid skirt and grey sweater. For every bad thing I did, I was to remove one piece of clothing until the list was done. Doing this would determine how much I would be wearing when I got spanked."On Tuesday, there was a surprise quiz in.