"Sarah saw Janet hold out her hand across the table but ignored her."Now!" Janet shouted.Sarah could feel people at other tables looking across at the... which really turned her on as she looked up at Janet and pulled a rude face as she handed the phone to her. Janet continued, "Right. I've had it with you. Take your knickers off and put them on the table as you are going to get such a spanking."Sarah blushed at the instruction but got even more turned on as she looked around and saw so many. Eyes closed and panting for breath, he heard her chuckle and say, “Oh my. Have you been saving that for a while?” A few inarticulate sounds were all he could manage for an answer. By the time he caught his breath and could open his eyes, she’d pulled several tissues from a box next to the couch. He watched in fascinated wonder as she wiped his cum from her body. She picked up her shirt from the floor after sitting down the last balled-up tissue and stood. “Now, you’re going to forget all about. And now one stupid mistake had thrown it all away!"Pam?" Evan's soft voice filtered through the rush of the noise of her impending doom. "Pam, please look at me."Afraid to lift her head thinking it would be the last time she would be allowed to look at him, she reluctantly did as she was ordered. The face she saw didn't look like one that was about to crush her heart like so many others had. In fact it looked concerned, maybe even frightened."Pam, what's the matter? All I wanted to ask you was. Thanks. And the pan?’ Rob was a musician. He played bass in a covers band, but had plans to do all sorts of stunning things. Like all musicians. I’d heard him play though, and he wasn’t bad. Not bad at all. His life was more exciting than mine. I studied. Endlessly. I’d started off as a med student, and drifted into research. I was working part time in a lab, studying sleep, would you believe? We got people in, wired them up, and told them to relax. Bloody strange way to make a living, but it.