” “It’s a bit worse than a spanking, my girl! You might find you benefit from it though. It might cure you of the smoking and dope. Utterly disg...usting habits! You’d better remove your skirt and bend over the end of the bed.” Swish-crack! Buckhouse swung the cane down on the girl’s beautiful bottom. Despite the knickers being firmly in place, little was left to his imagination. Her pert buttocks were, if anything, emphasised by the skimpy panties, which held and moulded the treasure below.. Emily had moved closer, her hand was touching my face. I drifted off, eyes closed, warm strange hand on my face, lover pleasuring my hole, sensory overload. Daniel was back to fast and hard. I felt his large palm on my belly. He was picking me up; his other hand grasped my throat. He was pounding me in one of my favorite positions. I was now upright on my knees, getting fucked from behind. Daniel was now pretty good at extracting an anal orgasm from me. Emily was looking at my now exposed. After each going to our rooms, we met back at the fitness center to walk. The good ideas kept coming. I told her it seemed like a nice enough day and suggested that we walk outside rather than in front the a TV on the treadmill. We were in a major city she had never visited so she liked that idea. I also knew that it was pretty humid outside and we'd both be getting sweaty.We walked outside and the heat hit us. I asked if she was sure she was okay with walking outside and that I didn't want her. Jeremy flirted his way into the crowd. He had mothers coming out of conferences grinning from ear to ear. He had half of the female staff in love with him. Hell, he even winks at our seventy year old receptionist. So, I wasn’t very surprised to see him turning his charm on Katie, one of our second grade teachers who sold make up on the side. Stirring my coffee, I reached for the weather section of the newspaper and tried to concentrate, but there was Katie, laughing her Mary Kay face right off.