Even her coffee mug was plain white with a Dunder Mifflin logo on it. He wondered if the sterile, spartan look was her preference or if no one had giv...en her anything worth putting on her desk. Looking up when he realized that Pam was talking, he scanned the screen she was on and was able to figure out what needed to be done, “At least this shouldn’t be hard, just tedious.” he told her as he gave her the smile he used when he was trying to take a woman home from a social gathering.Pam had turned. . Wendy.” I didn’t go any further in case I dropped myself in it, which left a silence hanging between us.Ann chuckled, “You’d better use my proper name too,” she said. “And you, you rascal,” she continued eyeing her son, “can do so as well.”Andy’s eyebrows rose as his mum giggled and she took a sip of her drink. I smiled; it looked like the wine the two of them had been drinking was starting to take hold.I slid into a seat as far from my mom as I could without going to a different table and. I just shrugged like I didn’t know what she was referring to when Darrell’s friends all glared at me. Damn, I needed another talk with everyone involved. But then, ‘everyone involved’ was turning out to be quite a few people. Turns out living as a solitary figure is a LOT simpler than juggling multiple groups of women. Who’d have guessed?When I got home the girls were all atwitter again. They insisted on getting, and keeping me, worked up. “No need to drain you of your essential energies. Alice and Grace both looked at each other at about the same time and were both satisfied that they had turned the bare bottoms and backs of legs of both granny-aged women sufficiently red, and were equally happy listening to the heavy breathing and gasps coming from both of them. They thought they had done a really good job having given their first-ever spanking, and hoped that both women were starting to feel correctly contrite with uncomfortably stinging bottoms and legs.Bess and Cynthia.