I sat down at my desk andstarted analyzing the overseas markets, looking for trends that couldhelp us. My assistant, a curvy girl named Claire, came i... with a cup ofcoffee and ran down my appointments. She bent forward, tempting me withthat cleavage. Damn, I was going to miss lunch again because we had tosqueeze in that Brazilian client. Well, he was an important customer, soI'd find a way to make him happy.Claire looked at me when she finished the rundown and asked if there wasanything else I. While we sat there I wracked my brain trying to think what could be wrong. Kids, no way, she wouldn’t be sitting here. Dave, doubtful, money, probably not, they weren’t wealthy, but Dave earned good money. Thinking about many of our conversations, some extremely personal, nothing came to mind. After a while my coffee got cold, so I got each of us a fresh cup. Hers was practically untouched, another out of character item to add to the list. Sitting down again, I finally hear her talk. ‘You have. Emma is beside herself on the chair dripping, hearing the authority in Donald’s voice and realizing she is about to see someone else spanked fully.The rubbing continues, and Sasha starts to confess how she started first blowing on Emma’s slit, smelling her lust. And the spanking begins. Between cries out as each spank hits her, and it is only Donald’s hand so far, Sasha continues to tell action by action, taking full responsibility for everything that happened. Even when Emma told her to. We want to know what’s going on.’ ‘Oh, yes, Sir. I had a long-term girlfriend but she married someone else right before TBS, so I guess the Marines became my life. Then I volunteered for the Israeli exchange before the end of IOC, and it almost started over. That school was tough. I made some friends, had a date now and again, but I was always the American who’d be going home eventually. I wanted to learn everything I could-I understood I was in a unique situation. Learned to scuba and sky.