”“Well, Davey,” she said sorrowfully, “your file went back to Manchester Social when you turned eighteen, and to be honest, the last time I lo...oked at it I think you were seven. You’ve got your birth certificate. You could probably apply to Manchester to see your file as an adult. I do know a little.”“Anything would help.”“I seem to remember her Christian name was Ruby, and she had you very young, fifteen or sixteen possibly. There was trouble with her boyfriend I think, and you were taken into. Lady Veronica began to ply the cane across the backs of her thighs, the skin tautly stretched by her position. Patricia clearly wanted to howl in agony, but didn't, and after a bit Lady Veronica shifted angles and began caning *up* first Patricia's right thigh, and then her left. Next, she began to cane her cunt, harshly, the cane inflicting vertical cuts right between the lips. Since her clit was already prominent, it was hit pretty much every time. Patricia's tears splashed down to the table. I went back to the break room and found half the men in the company drooling over Julie. Don't know what she has but she just exudes sex. She is beautiful and soft looking. Plus she is a pixie. Put that into a totally black complexion and you have Julie. Terrance the young guy just out of school was there two, just the guy I wanted. I called him over, away from Julie and said."If you can keep from drooling for a couple of minutes I have a gift for you." I said."Huh?" he said looking at me. Her daydreams moved on a bit when she started soaping her body and she began imagining what she would feel like actually having sex with someone.Jennifer spread the lather over her breasts, saw her nipples were getting a bit swollen and gave them a squeeze before removing the showerhead from the wall socket and directing the spray over her breasts to rinse the soap away. Then she sucked her nipples before her hands drifted down between her legs to part her thick mat of pubic hair, two fingers.