And whatever it was happening that night, seeing her crying under me only made me hotter. She was so much smaller than me that laying there, chest to...chest, my crotch was pushed into the bed between her legs, rather than pushing against her body. That was probably a good thing, because I’m sure that if my cock were pressed against her cunt, even through her shorts and my jeans, I’d have blown a wad when I saw her spit and tear smeared face under me. Having long since passed the point of. God…Even the way she takes a punishment is sexy. I could see her firm toned buttocks even better once she had gotten into position. To no advantage of hers, she wore skin-tight spandex leggings that outlined her butt perfectly and held it firmly in place.Smack after smack rained down on her toned ass and the sound of a good spanking once again filled the air. This time there weren’t any sufficient garments to guard her bottom or muffle the noise. By watching her light-colored leggings, I could. By then my Master is gone. Two days had passed and I hadn't heard anything from my Master. I really missed the feeling of his cock in my mouth. My girlfriend and I were supposed to get together that night when he finally called me. He told me to come over right away. It was only an hour before my girlfriend was supposed to come over. I told him I couldn't make it, that I needed to see my girlfriend tonight. He told me I should break up with her but I didn't want to. He told that his cock was. ”Alice laughed, “We flew in here with the Cessna Citation. In a day or so, I’m flying up to the EneRG plant in Wheeling for a weeklong visit with their accounting staff. I need to kick their ankles about a few things, mostly reporting and the level of detail in their financials. I’m also calling in an unexpected outside audit on them before they can cook the books. I have a guy from PricewaterhouseCoopers meeting me there on Wednesday morning with his team. They know it’s a surgical.