Are we embarrassed to be standing in our former office half naked??Vivian sniffed and nodded pathetically, ?Please don’t do this Tiffany, it’s hum...liating!?Tiffany giggled, ?That it is my sweetie, but not for me, now finish the show.?Vivian reached behind her and unsnapped her bra, just letting it fall to the floor. All the fight had been taken out of her as tears fell from her face, ?You haven’t finished bitch!?Hooking her thumbs into her panties she bent and pulled them down off her hips. . ''What was she wearing?''Er...some denim shorts and a vest sort of top. Mid-riff exposed, pierced navel, you know the sort of thing. Anyway, I finish my call and introduce myself, saying I wish she'd called me to pick her up etc. She is a bit rude, pointing out that I'm black for instance, and just asks where her Mom is, so I say at work, and then she makes herself some food and retreats to her room. I get on with my work, only a tiny bit worried that I haven't made that good a first. "Eh bien, on dirait que vous êtes venu à la deuxième." Non seulement elle me avait battu facilement, mais aussi je me sentais comme un imbécile total de l'avoir à tâtons. Curieusement, elle me laisse doucement."Ne vous sentez pas si mal de perdre, le sport." Elle ferma les yeux sur moi et a continué. "Je ai oublié de vous dire que je étais sur l'équipe de natation mes trois dernières années à l'école secondaire." Avec cela, elle m'a éclaboussé dans le visage et la colombe pour l'autre extrémité. I waited for calm and then after bidding her to kiss the crop I gave her about twenty strokes which she counted out. Her little cries seemed to make Martin’s hardness increase if that were possible.She kept her eyes on him while the punishment went on blinking and wincing as the crop struck. The edges of her light brown naturally curly hair became damp with the perspiration gathering on her forehead and trickling down.I knew she would now be as horny as hell as I was myself so after the strokes.