She did look once more at the backs of Miss Lewis’s legs to enjoy the close-up submissive upside-down view, but they quickly blurred as she realised...she was now crying, and her short-lived enjoyment turned quickly to uncontrolled crying as the stinging took an all-encompassing hold on her feelings.Miss Lewis heard the crying and just ignored it. She knew the spanking had to hurt to have an effect on the misbehaving girl across her lap and all the crying did was to enforce that need and led to. "But you must be a tongue-teaser."Cindy giggled, pleased that Valerie was laughing about it, instead of being angry."Don't worry about me, honey," said the older woman. "I just thought you might enjoy it. I'm not gonna be frustrated this weekend. There's a handsome game warden who lives on the next ridge and he usually comes over to see me, then--" She paused, gazing impishly at Cindy. "And then, I can always fuck my dogs." W-what?" Cindy stammered.Valerie grinned. Cindy's expression was so. I stepped inside.Benjamin wasn’t there. What I should have done right then is gone back out of the office, left a note on the door and gone away. But I didn’t for two reasons. Firstly, I could see the wrapper from a sandwich on the desk, which meant that he had been here today. And secondly, next to the sandwich was a paper with lots of notes on it. I don’t know why, but I walked around his desk and looked at the paper.Let me stop for a moment and explain our midterm. It was part multiple. As I was a regular visitor in case of any small need like “atta khatam ho jana or kuch saman ate waqt le ana” I use to do such small households works as he is my friend and I love her mom too. One day she asked ankit to buy some vegetables from the nearby market, but he refuse to go and said to me “ bhai la de yar mera per dukh raha hai” and I agreed but when aunty came to me to handed over me the bag and money I told her I also need something “ mujhe us din jaisa kiss chahiye” and she said.