.." said Alex who wasn't sure that this was such a good idea even if Mr St John-Easton was in the building. In fact, it would almost certainly be a hu...e mistake if he was. "Well, if he was here," Alex continued uncertainly, "he'd be meeting with the senior editors on the top floor." Let's go there then," said Zara.Alex glanced nervously about him."Come on then," Zara insisted."OK," said Alex as he slipped on his jacket. He probably wouldn't be returning to his desk this evening, but the screen. As she walked toward the water each cheekgently rotated in a seductive fashion, trembling slightly each time herfoot made contact with the stone floor. In my mind instantly was apicture of that bottom covered with luscious, rich stripes from theleather strap, and I could almost see that bottom bouncing under thepaddle. Oohh, how I longed to wield that paddle across those buttocks!Even just a single stroke would revenge me for a hundred years, Ithought at the time. I was awakened from these. “Over the next hour, you will be under my control. You will only do what you have agreed to and absolutely nothing that you would never do. You will very soon after, get vague memories of acting like animals or other innocent ideas you have from other shows. Eventually, you will remember everything… properly."Marco laughed and then clicked his fingers. Music started and he asked us to dance, which we did. Nicola was as beautiful as ever, I looked like an arse.“Do I always dance that badly?”. .hard." I begged, pushing my breasts into Susie's mouth, groaning as Bruce's huge cock ripped up into me. It was wildly exciting. Susie and Bruce fucked me vigorously, bringing me wuickly to the edge. In addition to sucking my breasts, Susie dipped one hand to my dripping slit and rubbed my clit, scissoring it between two fingers. This, along with Bruce's up thrusting, skewering cock jamming repeatedly into my pussy.drove me even wilder. And Susie too. Her fingers on my clit.