His spread his hands over butt, kneading it and massaging. Catherine took a deep breath, enjoying the sensations. Dan stopped and slapped her butt. Ov...r and over and over. Getting her buttocks red and warm and much to Catherine’s surprise, Dan’s slaps are making her wetter each time. It’s not that it doesn’t hurt, the slaps do sting but it’s because Dan is the one who’s doing it that she’s aroused. Dan the stoic, straight-laced surgeon whose feathers doesn’t get ruffled by anyone is driving her. I decided that for want of something better to do, I would go and listen to him. From memory, it cost about $5.00 to get in, and I was a bit late so the place was pretty full and almost no free seats anywhere. Looking around I saw one table with a couple of girls over by the far wall. I grabbed a drink, wandered over, and asked them if they minded me sitting at their table. One of the girls beamed and motioned to me to have a seat, the other I noticed was very reserved, and seemed to find it. Whilst going through the breakdown procedures for fault finding, I realised that ninety five percent of my work I was by myself, with very little contact with any of the other employees. I thought if it was not a regular customer, I could get away with attending a site as my alter ego, and as the next customer was down in Hampshire and they were a one off call the day after tomorrow, I got excited at the thought of going as a girl. I’ll try it, just the once, to see how it feels to be out in. Well, I heard Julie and Bobby in a screaming match, which finished with Julie telling him to stay away from her. But obviously he went to her place uninvited anyway. I'd like to get a chance to question him without calling in more cops, to get his side of the story." I guess that makes sense," said Sandy reluctantly. "I'm sure there's a good explanation." I need you to go back to your car and wait there," said Pete."Why?" asked Sandy. "We can help convince him to come out."Pete appeared to be.