Even in heels, Fifi was slightly shorter, and Mr. Walkerlooked into his eyes before walking slowly around him, softlymuttering, "Very good."Fifi looke...d straight ahead. He could feel his heart beating in hischest. Finally, Mr. Walker was standing in front of him again. "Followme," he said. Fifi did so, and Mr. Walker led him to a door whichproved to be that of the boss's home office."You're going to be helping me out today," said Mr. Walker. "Not justas a maid but as a secretary. After all,. Soo much fun hearing the crowd get involved. When the match was over, our team lost sadly, I seen my chance for the linebacker, he was crying bless him. I didn't know it was a playoff, again European sports, no clue how American football works haha, any way i comforted him, got him off the field to the locker room. He was soo distraught I offered him a ride home. Once Carl was ready we met in the parking lot, I made sure my shoulder tat was clearly visible. Even tho its flowery, if you look at. Spank. Spank. Spank. Spank. Spank. The tattoo of slaps onto her now reddened bottom continued. Her cheeks were glowing hot, blotchy and red and the sting was getting as much as she could bear. Remembering the deal, Fay realised that he intended to keep spanking her until she pissed in her pants. Tears were now running down her face, and she was sobbing and snivelling with the increasing pain in her behind. At the same time, the crotch of her knickers was already wet, but with her pussy rather. It has been my experience that any creature that has even a modicum of self-will will always seek its own advantage. While neutrality did not necessarily mean there was no self interest being sought by whatever was in Hilda's room it did bring to my mind that there was a small possibility that Hilda had tapped a ley line or other power source.I investigated the ones that I knew of and felt no changes in them, so unless Hilda had vented a small pocket of power that was not the cause of the.