He walks up to me and at this point I'm right up against my door, he presses right up to me, goes up on his tip toes, puts his arms around my shoulder...s, whispers "For the next little while my name is Kendra", and starts to kiss me, smearing black lipstick all over my mouth.At this point I'm a bit hesitant, but I can feel my cock growing in my trousers, and he can feel it too because he looks down at the bulge pressing against his stomach, looks back up at me, does a little laugh and keeps on. 'WHUPP! … WHUPP!' interrupted her shrill squeals as the slipper finally finished whacking its target. ‘You can get up now,’ Mr Owen said placing his trusty slipper back into his drawer. Tamara stood up gingerly, her knickers sliding to her ankles and her skirt cascading back into position as she delicately cupped her roasted cheeks in her small hands. Quickly she pulled up her pants and scurried back to her desk, wincing as the hard seat pressed against her red-hot bottom. Eyes were still. Jen had her little Remington .380, and she was notoriously accurate up to twenty yards, every shot center body mass. Lindsey had been afraid of guns, but we brought her along, until she was confident to find her own weapon. I swear those girls shopped for pistols like they did dresses, wanting to ‘try them on’ before deciding. We joined a gun range that also had a shop, and they could check out a rental, run a box of ammo through it, then return it. She still hadn’t found anything she liked,. Unapologetically I added, “My only regret is that you wear those stupid foam cup things that hide my ability to appreciate how hard your nipples are right now!” What the hell was I saying?!?!? I guess the pervert in me decided to go for broke.I had shattered her ability to speak. She looked at me, blinked looked over at a mirror where I supposed she could see us both from the side. She stared at it for a moment then I saw her eyes grow big and she whipped back to looking at me. Her eyes.