The cushion rested under her belly and helped to raise her hips, presenting her tightly clad bottom to perfection. Once again I asked Lucy to describe... what was going to happen. “I’m going to receive twelve strokes of the cane on my bottom over my tights Sir”. I advised Lucy she was correct and with the cane firmly in my hand I offered it to the centre of her bottom applying light taps in preparation. “Are you ready Lucy” I enquired “Yes Sir,” her reply. “I want you to count the strokes out loud. ” he declared flatly. “You knew that when you took this job. If you want to keep earning my money, you know what you have to do!”Anne bit her lip, thinking it over. Only two of her friends were NOT virgins; the rest were eligible. She wondered which of them she could bring herself to expose to this potentiality. Amber, she decided. Amber would be strong enough to resist this man's blackmail, she decided. She only wished that she herself had been.“Okay, I know who to bring over to babysit.” she. Don’t worry. All of you will safely deliver your babies and survive the process. It will just be a very awkward and heavy nine months, that’s all. Anyway, each of you will end up making septuplets by the end of the day.“Also, the gender ratio is now arranged to be five girls for every two boys. Even so, that still makes you more a prolific sire than Father Abraham with his many sons. Those silly Sunday School songs ... they never pointed out that the dude fucked his wife’s slave girl! How. This is Michael.’ ‘Hey, are the incredibly sexy reporter who works the finance beat?’ I purred in the best sexy voice I could muster. ‘Oh, hi, Carol. What’s up?’ he asked quickly. I could hear the click of his hands on his keyboard. I wondered how I could get his attention. ‘Oh, nothing really. Just sitting in my office all alone, with my hand in my panties, thinking about you.’ A shocked silence filled his end of the phone call. ‘What? Are you serious?’ He sounded baffled, confused. I had his.