She was living away from home because the only job she could get was in a different town and so she rented a room from Liz. Liz was forty-five-years-o...d and so her mum’s age, and often looked on her as her mum, albeit she was actually her landlady.For years Hannah had fantasised about being spanked. It started after she watched a film that involved a woman being spanked, and that set her thinking as to whether, like in the film, it was sexually arousing rather than a punishment. The selling. .I'm kinda stuck. Can you go get help or something?" came her muffled voice.I shook my head in disbelief. Only a busty brick-head blonde like Emma could have managed to get herself stuck in a fucking window in plywood house obstacle at a paintball place.I walked around the far side of the building and through the only other entrance which was a hole in the plywood shaped like a door. There was Emma, completely stuck with her arms pinned to her sides by the window. I walked up to her prone head. He'd have plenty of hot women to ogle once he started! She took him through the metal detector and sent him to the first door on the right. As he walked to the waiting area, he noticed that he's seen only women. "Man, it's like I'm the only guy on this set", he wondered. "It's probably nothing... I'll just wait for my final interview", he thought.He barely had time to wonder why his phone didnt get reception when the door opened and a tall, impeccably dressed woman opened the door. She fixed he. She began to whimperat her own attention, she was close to release and she wanted her slave to havethe privilege of bringing her to release. She began to crouch down, her skirtcovering his face and upper body. With her sweetness just inches from his faceshe sensed him crane his neck up to meet her womanhood. Shivers went down herspine at the sensation as he could only reach with the tip of his tongue.Deftly and urgently she felt him work his tongue against her lips, trying tocoax her down.