She removed them and closed the cabinet quietly, walking back to where Hannah Kaminsky stood. Out of our sight, she handed one of the clothes brushes ...o her and placed the canes on the coffee table.“Well, Hannah. I think we can treat this illness with a good dose of corporal punishment, can’t we?” Margaret laughed.“Oh, definitely. It should relieve the symptoms.” She tapped the ebony-backed hairbrush loudly against the palm of her right hand.Melanie and I remained as still as we could and. I know that I have zero attraction to other men, but sometimes some butt play feels good. Live and let live and to each their own).“I think we missed our bus, Amb,” I mused.“Nope, I woke you up early, lover boy. I planned on the blow job part of the morning,” she giggled. “We should still make it if we hurry.”“Damn, Sis, you’re the best! You spoil me, you know, and if you keep spoiling me, I will need to buy a chain-mail vest for protection,” I chuckled.“Shit, let me see, Davey. Oooooh, I am so. Initially, I was hesitant to speak to her and just used to smile as a greeting. She also reciprocated my gesture. Neither did I make any pass at her nor did I hit on her since, believe it or not, I am a complete Gentleman.After a couple of weeks, once I had got to know the staff, customers and the work, I whole heartedly started getting hand dirty (means that I started working in a frontline ) position, u dirty minds!One day a customer was getting angry at her while she and I were at a. .." I was so nervous. She was looking right at me and my hormones were simply rioting in the streets. "It's Alex... Alex Fetchmen."I had such a geeky name, probably the reason I stuttered as I was trying to say it."Aww, that's such a cute name!" she said in that sexy college freshmen girl voice. "Okay Alex, sit down over here." She brought me over the more comfortable looking chair, and I promptly sat it in it. "Now put your arms on the rests and hold still." I couldn't see what she was doing,.