“Why--” I coughed a little. Fuck soju. For real. “Why… Just why?” Her twinkling eyes were unwavering. Around us the volume of the restaurant...had increased considerably as people drank more, called for more food, and enjoyed their evening. Middle-aged women in dark green aprons emblazoned with soju brand labels bustled about, moving quickly over the graveled floor in dirty crocs, delivering trays of meat and side dishes, or new bottles of beer and soju. Even with all the vent fans running full. “Wow,” he mumbled to himself. “That sure was a long time to wait to get a piece of ass.”The largest area of the lockers in the all-sports locker room was the Varsity football lockers which were actual man-sized locking cages where the entire locker, including where the pads were kept, were under the security of the combination-lock door lever. The Varsity lockers also featured a top shelf to put personal things as well as an extra box to store things like tablet computers and expensive cell. She actually dressed rather conservatively in the workplace, usually wearing either pants or a skirt and blouse. Lori never really wore anything that was overtly sexy or revealing but she didn't need to. Lori WAS sexy and anything I ever saw her in revealed to anyone but a blind man what a voluptuous sensual young woman she was. I had been captured by Lori's beauty and her shapely figure long before I was bold enough to actually put my hands on her the first time and then ended up fucking her. Cleverly I mounted the long mirror in my punishment corner not to miss and lascivious detail. »She wanted to see it, Sir, it wasn't my fault at all!«, the unhappy lad blubbered in utter distress and was already protecting his guilty bum with his hands! But I ordered him into the corner and he dropped his breaches obediently. I commanded him to lift the hen of his shirt so I could monitor the effect of my penance from where I worked. The whipping didn't seem to deliver the expected results, so I.