‘Wider baby….’ Balancing on the high heels, feet wide apart, feeling vulnerable she closed her eyes as Mitch’s right hand left her nipple and ...burrowed inside the black thick tights she wore under the baggy sweater that hung half way down her thighs. Slipping inside her pants his finger found her hard clit nestling between the folds of her labia and started to manipulate it back and forth. His mouth started to bite down the side of her neck and across her shoulder, small slight nips, followed by. A little later on my phone buzzes on my lap. Checking it I see that Patrick has texted me again. It reads, baby? Baby why didnt you respond? Baby, please say something, Im worried. I need to know your okay. I look at the text and cry, a tear hits my phone. It pains me to know that he is worried and unable to focus on work because I didnt respond. Taking a shaky breath I send a quick response. Im okay, just spending time with James and Amy. They seem to have feelings for each other. I. Later, sat at home nursing the mother of all headaches, I decided that once Jane sobered up she too would realise how silly she had been and I guessed she really hadn’t meant it or perhaps she had been teasing me, so I was surprised when a little later my phone rang. It was Jane, “I wondered if next Sunday would be suitable for my spanking?” she cooed down the phone, I swallowed “er yes that will be fine” I babbled like an idiot, “but how did you know my number”, my brain obviously still not. With four against one, Abo's struggles barely moved them. Once she was pinned to the blankets, she stopped fighting. Her arms were being held up, above her head, and her legs were spread into a "V" almost as wide as the blanket. What was happening? She turned and lifted her head, the only thing she could move, to face the Coach, and looked at her silently."You want to know what is going on, don't you?" Coach looked almost normal now, except for a twist to her smile which promised that something.