Suddenly I feel a presence behind me. Before I can turn around I feel a set of hands cover my eyes.“Guess who?” I hear a sultry voice whisper into...my ear. I remove your hands from my eyes and turn around to the surprise of you standing there in a trench coat and high heels.“What are you doing here?” I ask.“I know you are working late so I wanted to surprise you. Are you surprised?” you respond as you open the coat. All that you have on under the coat is a pair of thigh high fish nets.“I am. He took several swallows of the icy water, replaced the glass and moved back to her. ‘That’s better,’ he murmured as he nuzzled her neck. His lips were cool from the water and she shivered with surprise and pleasure. ‘You like that, do you?’ he said with a smirk. ‘Let’s see what else you might like.’ And with that he pulled away from her, pressing down on her shoulder so she was lying face down on the bed. He sat up and reached over her, again picking up the glass and taking a long swallow of. It really was the ultimate opportunity to be seen as the nice guy hero by a girl he fancied. Still though, he didn’t remove the cord, his devious side getting the better of him. Two very specific files driving him and keeping his hand from pulling the literal plug – he just had to know what was in there. A swift knock at the door startled him, and Dillon quickly shut the laptop before nervously glancing around his room as if there was someone there who could have seen.“Um, yeah. Just a second,”. “SWAT,” the whip hookingup under my ass cheeks, low down on my thighs. “CRAK,” it rangout, hitting squarely on my firm, naked ass cheeks, the pain unbearable.He did not give me a chance in between the strokes. They came continuous, “SWAT,” myass bearing the pain of the whip again. “SLAP,” paying specialattention to my breasts and nipples. Finally, “SMAK” the whiphitting my abdomen, some of the strands searching out my delicate pussy lips. Hiscock hardened and he began to get crueler. He.