"Do you really believe that they would pay you all of this money, if you help us?" asked Steve of the two men."With all due respect, we totally trust ...wen Anderson and Jordan Quick. We know they're extremely wealthy and donate large sums to charity. Everyone knows about the hospital in Kiev, the new one in your home town, and the many things you all have done to help others. They'll keep their promise. It's also very well known that they're both extremely fond of you, to say the least,". Can you help me up?" I circled around her so she could favor her left leg when she stood. I draped her arm over my shoulder, gripped her narrow waist and lifted her to her feet. "You're light as a feather," I told her. "Lucky you," she answered with a crooked smile. "I can't put any weight on this foot, so you're going to have to help me back to the house." I noticed it wasn't a question. Nodding ahead of us, she explained that she was heading that direction, and was probably only five minutes. ”Simone paused. “I’ll have it on the arse, sir.”“Very good. Bend over the desk.”Simone obeyed and he flipped up her skirt to reveal her skimpy knickers and somewhat mottled bottom. He placed the cane on the apex of her bottom, tapped gently a couple of times, raised the cane and brought it smartly down. Simone hissed at the impact. Almost instantly a dark streak appeared on each cheek. The second stroke landed below that and the third lower still. Two more struck the underside of her cheeks and. “How much could I pay for your services dear?” the woman asked as she reached in and began stroking me, starring down at what was in her hand. I couldn't quite wrap my head around this situation. It was almost too much. Two women couldn't help but expose my cock to another woman, one by accident. I began to wonder if this was normal, or if I were in the twilight zone of adulthood. Mrs. Kelly looked extremely surprised by this, but found it amusing. “I-I'm not l-like an escort or any-anything.”.