His tongue drew a circle around her pussy then, but never touched her lips. ‘James, please…’ she moaned, arching her back, grinding at nothing. ...ames grinned against her skin. She felt his smile and couldn’t help but giggle. Then she gasped deeply. His tongue ran down the slit of her pussy lips, dividing them gently. She exhaled in a deep, longing moan. Her legs spread wide of their own will. James looked up at her and smiled as her pussy opened before him. He gently traced the inside of the. The clerk asks if he would like no name, Charmin, or White Cloud.“White Cloud sounds like good Indian toilet paper” says the Indian. “How much is it?”“$1.00 a roll” the clerk replies.“That seems pretty expensive” responds the Indian. “What about the others?”“Charmin is $2.00 a roll and no name is 50 cents a roll.”The Indian doesn’t have much money so he opts for the no name.Within a few hours he is back at the trading post. “I have a name for the no name toilet paper” he announces to the clerk.. Robert Wilson gazed at the perfectly shaped bottom before him and allowed himself a small smile; yes he was going to enjoy this. Raising the paddle once more he proceeded to spank Caroline’s bottom with a steady rhythm. Caroline squirmed and cried out as the paddle struck again and again. She could feel her bottom getting hotter and hotter, but deep within something else was starting to make itself known, something she had not expected. She was becoming aroused as the rhythm of the paddle and. I got sick. It was tragic but I didn't have the energy to talk to him anymore. So I stopped talking to him completely. My career was at its peak and nothing was stopping me, least of all Jack's 16th century chauvinism.The last straw came after a long day with a bimbo secretary, pissed-off clients and the boss who just could not keep his eyeballs out of my cleavage. All I wanted was to get undressed and hit the bed when Jack launched into another one of his lectures. I shoved him towards the.