I admitted I was curious about it all."Then let's do it," she said.I still didn't know what to do. It was tense and awkward."I'll help," she said. "Wh...at's your style? Conservative? Business? Slutty?" Don't lie to me," she said after a pause."Kind of slutty," I admitted."Now we're getting somewhere. All out trashy, or good girl gone bad?"I told her it was the second one.Pam went to her closet and pulled out a cream-colored blouse with a plunging neckline."I'm smaller than you, but you don't have. Chastity with the assistance of Erica and Bethany had satay chicken, rice and seasoned stir-fry vegetables on the table in reasonable time. Bernard whose authority provided him with a cellar key brought up two quality Chardonnays and some speciality beers. He wasn’t sure what the frolicsome Bethany would try. The coltish Erica would have to be coaxed off water and the frisky Chastity would gulp down anything that was provided.It only took an open bottle to get them started, in fact by the end. Alan Leighton Jones has been a closet transvestite until being found out by his boss who had planted hidden cameras in the toilet. Helen fiddles around with her very special laptop. It seems to control the mind of the pathetic male in his early fifties. “So Alan, being the only male amongst so many sex-starved women is not a good idea.” He feels inadequate. Not even a small erection against the soft material covering his privates can’t make an impression on his heavily built manageress. “Its. My whole body ached. I knew they were going to spank me again, and the thought scared me, but it excited me too. "You've been a naughty girl, Emma, and we were going to spank you anyway, but now it will be worse. Much worse."I stood there, waiting, knowing that nothing I said would change their minds."We've had a chat and decided you will be spanked thirty times."Oh God. Twelve had been terrible, but thirty was way too much. I bit my lip and resisted the urge to speak out, as I knew it would.