Knowing from the noises she was making that they had reached the stage where she would no longer feel pain, Logan began spanking her with more force. ...Lanie’s moans became screams and she began gripping the counter so hard her knuckles went white. His palm was stinging, her ass was a flaming red colour and the heat radiating off it was unbelievable. Lanie started to tremble and Logan knew she was close to the edge. His own limit was also perilously close and without thinking about it, he pulled. You always miss a couple when you chuck them up in the air," he said defensively. "But I'll clean it up before I go to work." But I shouldn't find them the following morning. You clean up ya shit from the night before. We have outside bins for that and that and the twenty-two peanuts I found this morning."Adam chortled in disbelief. "Seriously, you counted them? Fuckin' 'ell. Carl warned me about t'is. It's bang out of order, a few cans and I'll clear 'em up for fucks sake."Sarah's scowl. It was some sort of local vodka, they had told me that their families had made it themselves at home, lots of people illegally distilling their own alcohol, and drinking it together with a beer, so it made the taste softer and downing it more smoothly. Things had started to work and they had become more talkative and when I had asked what kind of work they did, they told me that they were into designing casual and leisure clothing, but especially into designing lingerie but that came out with a. She assured me everything was good and that I should stay and maybe help out if I could. I agreed and offered up drinks as the ladies needed them. Two of the ladies were almost, but not quite, as impressive as Jeanie herself. The others were okay and all were friendly so I settled in. It was not long before all if not most were 3-sheets-to-the-wind and plenty tipsy and becoming louder and bolder as they partied. I noticed no food except for chips and nuts which struck me as too weird as I was.