Thursday and knowing nothing would happen today I would just have to wait until Friday. Wrong. I was at the kitchen sink again with wet hands when Dar...en just walked up behind me and grabbed my breasts, holding and squeezing them he rested his head on the back of my shoulder. “Are you done?” I asked. “Yes, sure, I’m done” he said, and walked off.That was the only episode of that day.Friday and probably the last day as Debbie was due to come and collect Darren on Saturday or Sunday, I again. Mistress said that will be 25 swats on each side and do it now so she could hear them. I said yes mistress. I grabbed my paddle and removed my pants and bend over the bed and started the spanking. I did 5 on each side before moving to the other side. When I was finished Mistress said they all sounded good and now for me to take a picture of my ass so she could see how red it got. I did as I was told. Mistress Sami told me to get dressed as if her and I were going to dinner. She would. The District Attorney also had a few faces in the room. With all the needed support players in place we were about ready to start. I was shocked when I learned that representatives from the National Basketball Association arrived with thier own little group of people. This could either delay or stop the purchase of the Lakers if I was found to even remotely be involved in this drama.As I had the most skin in this game, I would speak my piece then hide behind my team of legal minds. Needless to. I didn’t want to look back, told myself not to, but then apparently, at that moment, the whole rational thought, logic thing was once again was nowhere to be found in the area of my brain matter. I looked back. Greg’s left foot protruded from her mouth. His size-eleven Reebok feebly tried to worm its way to freedom, but with a horrible, slobbery slurp, the girl finished him off. Then she had me by the arm, hands closing and squeezing my flesh with an icy grip. I felt my feet tumble, balance.