She said that there was an opening at the salon. I chuckled atthe thought. But I was getting desperate, so I listened carefully.She said that she ha...d an opening at the front desk. It was hourly pay,but I could work a lot of hours.Rebecca said, "The job is basically answering phones, doing some tidyingup around the salon, and greeting customers. You would be reporting toTammi who runs the front desk. It is not a glamorous job, but at leastyou will be working."I said I would think about it.. “I know you all think I’m emotionless, that I don’t have urges. But I do, just unlike you I have learned to control them and turn them into something more...useful.”Six more slaps followed.“Sadly the urges I do wish to explore are a little outlandish, however...”Another nine slaps and by this time they really had began to sting and my uniform/gag was soaking wet but a more pressing concern to me was the slow heat building in my pussy, surely I wasn’t enjoying this? I mean I was normal.“I now. I started to slowly fuck her arse with it.‘Are you enjoying that Sam?’‘Mmmmm!’‘Do you like me playing with your arse, Sam?’‘Mm – yes, Mistress!’‘I’ve got something bigger, if you want Sam. Would you like something bigger than my riding crop, Sam? Something bigger in your horny arse?’She opened her eyes and looked at me, uncertainty showing once again.‘I think your arse needs fucking properly, Sam. Shall I fuck your bum?’I was still shafting her with the end of the riding crop. I had about four. Maria spoke up, “Well, yes we do, Vern. But you know as well as I do that if the rules don’t make sense they won’t be obeyed.”Susan chimed in, “Of course that’s true. But what we’re really talking about here is, what are the other four kids going to be doing if Kyle and Sally are fucking ... excuse me, taking private time?”Peter looked a little funny. “You’re suggesting that Bob ... Rob might be making out with Patti? And so on?”“Let’s get to the core of this,” Adam said. “Let’s stop beating.