Stop it! my professional brain screamed at me. You're better than that ! But one corner of my brain held the image closely, not wanting to let it go. ...he has an incredible ass, it told me. And those legs, peeking out... I brushed the thoughts aside and thought of the vendor visit. We hit the bottom of the stairs and made our way to the employee exit and out to the parking lot. As we came out the door, escaping the air conditioning cool, the unseasonably hot air embraced me with both arms. "Wow,. Each burning hairbrush stroke left a nice imprint, which was followed by a long and loud announcement of severe discomfort. Julie’s legs went every which way and Bonnie and Perkins saw plenty of pussy. Even though the jeans kept Julie’s legs somewhat together, there was plenty of up and down action. Bonnie had to hold the shrieking girl around the waist, lest she bounce off that punitive lap. Perkins, who had been on the couch, came over to watch the last five. Standing by Holly, he told her. “Now we come to another matter,” said Quentin, with mock solemnity.Julia and Melissa seemed to shiver. They had hoped their ordeal was over, but now it seemed that this was not so! “Havers . . . have you noticed anything this afternoon?”The ‘butler’ had just returned to the room. “Well, Sir . . . of course, I have noted certain things.” He grinned happily. “But what did you mean exactly?”“About the behaviour of these two young ladies? Their social behaviour, I am referring to.”“I can’t exactly. "Herman walked over to where Carl was hidden.He looked over the wall and asked, "Do you have any idea what that looks like?"Carl nodded his head in the affirmative.Samantha replied, "No. What does it look like?" He's on the ground between your legs. You're leaning over him trying to look nonchalant. I bet a dozen people walked past thinking he was doing obscene things of an oral nature to you," Herman said.Keeping in character, Samantha said, "I'm his girlfriend." You better back away before.