She lusted for the woman’s tongue, her perfect little ass cheeks and her charming way that she groaned when she was feeling in the groove. She also ...enjoyed watching her Dan spank the feisty Diva with her panties down around her ankles. The sight of the tears in the corners of the beautiful woman’s eyes was strangely satisfying to her almost as if she had been doing the spanking instead.When she came out of the shower, she wore only her heels and put the apron and the chef’s cap on when she. I put my thumbs in the waistband and then just pushed them to my ankles and stepped out of them. When I stood up my hard-on was waving in front of me like a telephone pole. “I can see that this spanking is not getting to you, but we can fix that.” “Now get back over my knee.” When I went over her knee, her denim rubbed my prick and made it quiver. She noticed my arousal and slapped my thigh hard. I jumped at the unexpected pain and she forced me back into position.I placed my hands behind my. He closed his golden eyes and drew from deep within himself, feeling both his own enormous power and control mingle easily with Martin's equally staggering Mindvoice command filtering through him. The deadly projectiles that bounced off his psychic shield caused him no pause and with a mighty heave of the combined power of Martin and himself he ripped a section of the cavern ceiling from its place hundreds of meters above them. There was a massive groan of protest and then a two hundred meter. "Yeah, should be. It's only the lunch crowd. Michel only gets pissy about dress code at dinner," Nate responded thinking about his old uni friend. "On second thought, how about we just grab lunch from Mickey D's down the road and I'll treat you to dinner tonight at Michels?"Nate was rather proud of this idea. This way he could have the pleasure of seeing Abby all dressed up and relaxed out of the office and yet cover himself from a possible harassment suit by claiming it was a work dinner. It.