Claudia was going to be to take a spanking from her boss.As she thought of the dominant man admonishing she felt moistness in her panties.The boss mot...ioned for her to mount the desk on all fours and Claudia obeyed his order.She got in position and lowered her brown haired head to the desktop her skirted bottom in a pooch position up in the air in invitation for the spanking she had earned.To her utter horror she felt his nails scrape the top of her butt crack and pull her tight skirt up to her. . uh..." my son sounded confused "I wish you'd telephoned first Wendy, I could have saved you a trip, I'm meeting some friends online tonight."I was surprised to hear my son lying to Wendy, but at the same time I could have kissed him for it."Oh well, not to worry." Wendy sounded miffed, after all, it's not often she gets turned down "I'll give you a call tomorrow so we can sort out a day we can go out together." I'll look forward to that." My son answered.I heard Wendy say her goodbye, the. On the whole she had been very well behaved this evening, whilst still managing to attract a reasonable amount of interest from the various men present. She hadn't gotten too drunk, although she could still feel the alcohol coursing through her body, giving her at least some protection from the bitterly cold temperature. She hadn't made a fool of herself at any point or appeared too desperate, although she had to admit to herself that she was rapidly getting desperate for even the briefest of. " There are people floating his name about for the Presidency, you know?" So they say." So, what was your relationship with him, out of curiosity?" We were lovers." What? You were the mistress of a possible future American President?" Not so much 'mistress' as slave, Olaf." Slave?" I am a sub- a bottom, if you know what that means." You mean that you like to be enslaved, dominated, and punished by your partner?" Precisely." Well, I've only played around with that sort of stuff once or twice,.