It was a beautiful sight, too—her soft cheeks getting the benefit of the dog-whip’s cruel lash.At one point I let go of Cleo’s arm and she tried... to get away from me, but as her panties were clogging her knees, I was able to neatly trip her and she landed on her stomach, and I continued the assault with the dog-whip.Precious—her secretary was calling through the door ?Ms. Fetlock, are you all right?? Astoundingly the ?Financial Times? was still in Cleo’s clamped jaw. I had locked the office. ? ?When I tried to stop you from being yourself, your high blood pressure early caused you to have a heart attack.? Scarlet said as she let go. ?The last thing I want to do is lose you.? Paul slipped into a navy blue pajama top with a giant silver wrapped Hersey Kiss over the chest and navy blue boxer bottoms with red and silver wrapped kisses all over them. Putting some cotton balls between his toes he applied polish to his nails and then laid with his feet up and the movie "Titanic" playing. " No! This is bad! You're doing bad things!" Cat shouted as she sped towards them, but thanks to Beck slowly and subtly icing the area around them, Cat lost her balance and sped herself right into a brick wall, nearly knocking herself out."See what I mean?" Beck asked, preparing himself for the others to respond as well. "We don't want to hurt you guys, but we are going to walk out of here." Like hell you will, you bastard!" Tori said angrily, raising her arm and aiming her spouting fingertips. Nancy had always imagined guys' locker room scenes to be crude, rude and lewd. She was not prepared for what she heard that day as a virtual 'fly on the wall' but literal bare broad in a stall. Her secret hiding place gave her cover but the thought of getting caught was only one thing to make Nancy blush; the language these boys used and how they referred to girls shocked and amazed Nancy. But, strangely, she found herself even more turned on and only just realized that she had not stopped.