The table was set up with glasses and bottles of juice and water."Please take seats, Mme Wallace, gentlemen. I am sorry we have to meet at all, but I ...hope we can resolve all the issues simply and quickly."Johannes took a small recording device from his briefcase and began. "M Schellen, as you know, attempts have been made in the last weeks on the lives of Mme Wallace, M Harms and your employee M Dumont. We have made some investigations in this case, and we now require you to answer some. Even under the best of circumstances it has a mind of its own. After a summer of sun and chlorine it was bleached almost white, with the texture of straw. Maybe if it were long I could do something with it, but it was cheaper, and infinitely more practical for swimming, to keep it in a simple bowl cut. With it really cropped I'd look like the business end of a cue stick. Instead I looked sort of like a bottle-brush.I told myself I had better uses for my limited resources than the beautician.. “How dare you - you little slut - you are not fit to be seen, let alone fucked” I roared at her. She stood, shocked, and then her face crumpled, tears flowing. “Please, I’m sorry” she whimpered, I wasn’t feeling too good I.. ”. “That's enough - no excuses you dirty little whore” I kept my expression stern as she wept, enjoying her distress. “Come here” I pulled her roughly across my knees, and dragged her jeans and panties down, and then spanked her,hard, with the flat of my hand four, five,. " I only saw her once I will have to follow her beforehand to get a good look at her." Ok go for it. If you get caught I will tell her you're just a crazy bitch who wants to get in my pants." That's a good idea, tell her the truth!" she replied with a wicked smile. She had taken off her shoe and placed her foot in my crotch teasing my cock to a full hard on. She looked directly into my eyes with that same smile happy with the torment she was giving me.I reached down and clasped her foot with my.