“Oh, there you are,” she said. “I’ve been looking all over for you three. The mistress would like you to join her for a glass of Champagne.”...Claire snorted. “Isn’t Champagne usually for the winners?”Emily shrugged. “I just work here.”Slipping into robes, they followed Emily downstairs. They found Mimi in an enormous, sparsely furnished room where one big round table was surrounded by a circle of sofas and end tables. The light, which was rich but muted, came from wall sconces and again one wall. I lead him to the owner of the house’s SUV, opened the back door and hopped in. He followed. While he undid his pants, I divested myself of my top and bra. He was already visibly hard when he stopped to get a look at my chest. I didn’t wait for an invitation or he to finish undoing himself, I took matters into my own hands and then into my mouth. The sweetness of his precum was a nice contrast to the saltiness of his sweat. The initial moan that escaped his mouth was one of surprise and. ”Mar looked hard at her. “That’s not how it went, and I am pretty sure your husband didn’t use those words. He’s not the type.”“So what the hell did happen?”Shelly broke in, “What did he tell you?”“He didn’t tell me anything, he was telling me about the shop and when I asked who owned it, he started getting evasive. It told me something happened, I want to know what!”Mar leaned back and laughed. “It’s not all that bad, we just asked him to father our babies.”Barbara’s brain stopped for a. She hated herself for being so indecisive. But this wasn’t a regular decision, was it? This was, for want of a better word, crazy. He’d spanked her in her goddamn office! She could barely believe it had happened. All day, she’d been in a state of unease, unable to concentrate on anything but what had transpired that morning. Her ass was sore. Her snatch was wet. She’d been hyper-aware of it all day, wanting to touch herself more than she ever had before.She’d left the office early, hurrying.