I asked her not to shower before I pick her up in the morning. I told her I want to taste her well used.When I got back home I turned on my laptop.I c...ecked the video system and I could see three cameras around Jerome’s house; one at the kitchen, another at the living room and the last one at the main bedroom; pointing to the king size bed.The three blacks were at the living room, talking about fucking that nice white married slut’s ass…Then Jerome told them he had found another white bitch. "Let's just say that no one ever had an orgasmwhile scrubbing the kitchen floor. Come join me and we can talk."Ellen picked up her purse and made it to the couch, bewildered byHeather's sudden transformation. Trying act casually until she coulddetermine what Heather's game was, she replied, "The meeting was fine. Ithink we have a new, very rich client."Heather, in her tallest heels, glided over to Ellen and held out a coffeecup.Ellen looked up from the coffee and into Heather's eyes. "Isn't. So postioning myself i take aim with the wooden paddle and let fly the paddle landing perfectly across both cheeks,you don't yell but grip the table harder an d let out a sharp gasp already a perfect red mark across both cheeks,by the time of the third stroke you are so wet you are almost dripping and my rock hard cock is pushing against my trousers but you are unable to see this plus your eyes are clenched tight waiting for the next strokes,by the sixth stroke i have silently undone my fly. "And Otis," Andy added, "try to stay out of trouble this weekend."Otis turned and grinned at him. "You get married this weekend, doncha?"Andy nodded. "Yep. And I'll consider it your wedding present to spend the weekend at home." Aw, Andy..." Otis smiled and looked at the floor. "All right, you got a deal."Barney looked at Thelma Lou, astonished."What... How did you find me?" he stammered."Why, Barney, are you hiding from me?" Thelma Lou smiled, batting her eyes at him."Nope," Barney said,.