Those samples I took then confirmed it. There are no more traces of it in your blood or nasal cavity.” “Wow!” he whispered. “Wow indeed, Mr. R...izzo!” she said with a grin, “You’re not the first to get through it. There have been plenty of others, but I do know how liberating the news can feel.” Jeff sighed and essentially fell into the easy chair. His legs and arms splayed out and he beamed a smile toward the ceiling. “Do you mind if I sit?” she asked. “Certainly!” he said, “Please make yourself. Oh and Angel?" Yes Mistress?" I reply nervously."First you have to beg to be spanked by me," she orders rubbing my innerthigh."Do it now!"Oh gods! I squirm, torn, not wanting the pain, but knowing I want her...to keep wanting me..."Please Mistress spank me.," I try, knowing in my heart it's not enough."If that's the best you can do, you'd better leave now," she says firmlyrunning her gloved finger around the rim of my rosebud... and gentlytugging on the string of my tampon...Oh that makes me. Then we moved into what was clearly his main interest. This entailed my crouching down with my knees well apart so that my panty-covered crotch was nicely visible. Gareth got down low and got me to lean back against the wall so my gusset was pushed forwards. Then he went to work with his fingers over the panty crotch area and I felt tingling in my vagina as he played with me. He had one hand under my bottom feeling the panty nylon over my anus and the other hand was paying attention to my clit. Apparently Johnny fucked her good because she let out a scream and when she came back I swear she was bowlegged.(Here Johnny did break in to say he'd dreamed of getting Beth ever since she was hanging out with Sandy. Apparently she was hot in bed.)Thing settled down. Tracy somehow how worked herself over next to Johnny. I was close enough to hear her. She said she was sorry about being bitchy before. She told him he had a really nice looking penis. Johnny barely heard her staring at her tits..