Reaching under the couch she brings out a long leather strap. Handing him one of 7 pennies she tells him to bend over and lift his skirt. Without paus... she swings the strap, connecting with a loud crack. He lets out a yelp and struggles to maintain his balance. She then tells him to return the cup to the table and return the penny in his hand to the cup, then return to her. He does and again he's handed a penny and told to bend over and lift his skirt. This time before she swings she warns him. ‘Wow, that’s a first. Never came from just my boobs.’ Stretching out on top, and kissing her gently, I said, ‘From the wet sheet between your legs, it wasn’t just your boobs. I think you rubbed one out.’ In the candle light I perceived a blush spread across Fantasy Jane’s cheeks. ‘I suppose I did. I just… let go. Thank you. That felt wonderful.’ ‘No problem. In fact, I kind of enjoyed it myself.’ She laughed. ‘Glad to hear it.’ With that said, I rolled off Fantasy Jane and pulled down the. At roughly 5'1" and 95lbs; her 28" bust, skinny 26" waist and 30" hips fit her perfectly. She had bright burgundy hair going down to her shoulder blades which was now in contrast to her bruised and beaten flesh.He positioned her to lay flat on her back with her skinny arms and petite hands with long fingers along her side of her body. Her tummy was flat from just under her AA breasts all the way down to just above her baby smooth mons with only her rib cage and hips bones protruding ever so. Alex had recently adopted the habit of working late in the office. It was the only time he could find to do the boring management work for which he was paid after a day mostly taken up by interminable meetings. Unpaid overtime was also quite obviously one of the best routes to promotion at Reuters-Fox. It had paid well for Alex in the last year where his ascent up the ranks had mostly resulted from having reputation as someone who worked long hours. In truth, it was sometimes quite difficult to.