?Yes, Miss Julia,? I responded, quickly removing my tie and stripping off the rest of my clothing. However, I realized it wasn’t a quick tumble in ...the sack that she wanted when I saw her taking a paddle from her purse.?Do you remember this paddle?? she asked in a challenging tone, slapping the face of it against an open palm of her hand. It was a light colored varnished wood, roughly the length of a ping pong paddle, but narrower and much thicker, and a single large hole had been bored in the. Buthe wasn't working. He wasn't getting anything done at all. As far ashe could tell, Robin still wasn't talking to him... although he reallyhadn't gone to her desk to even try. He just didn't feel that brave.How much longer before his boss would call to fire him? It was only amatter of time.He suddenly realized that he had to pee again and caught himself just asit started to release - automatically. He held it back, but only withgreat effort. But since it had already started coming out. ” I was already getting a little excited as I answered “Well what do you have in mind?” He grinned again as he replied “Depends on what you’re willing to risk.” I was hoping this might lead somewhere so I took the plunge and said “You brought it up, you name it.” He didn’t miss a beat when he blurted out “ How about a little strip bowling?” Trying to be bold and one up him I answered “Ok but how about we add favors in there too. Winner each round can request clothes or ask the other to do. Luckily there is a back office, behind the front desk where noone has access to. While taking pics the phone rang and I kept taking pics, I even made some adjustments to her thong and pants. I might have "accidentally" touched her ass cheeks also...oops!. The phone wrang again and she was talking to more people trying to book rooms. This time I pulled her pants down, and took a pic in just her thong. Her ass was soo amazing looking, I was starting to get hard. Still on the phone I figured I.