"Be a good girl, finish Max up here and then get into Frank'soffice as soon as you can."In five minutes I had cleaned myself off and fixed my lips and... knockedupon Frank's office door. Both men were signing contracts as I walked in."Shall I get you both something to drink?" I asked as naturally as anycocktail waitress would. "Brandee, would you please go over and sit in Frank's lap. We both havesomething we want to talk to you about."I sashayed over to Frank and settled in with a sweet playful. "Like I said, Professor Wainwright's with the disciplinary board. He's, uh - he's here on business."Katya's eyes widened further, and for a moment Lucas thought that she would flee. "Why is disciplinary board visiting us?"Nancy sighed. "He found out about Saturday," she said, here eyes downcast. "Didn't you, Professor?" I certainly did," Lucas agreed, wondering again what Nancy's plan was."H-how?" Katya stammered, her face ashen."Men can sense these things, Kat," Nancy said softly. "I'm so. Slowly at first, as if testing the limits, but gradually, our thrusts become faster, stronger and more insistent.My feet are splayed to maintain balance. The stability frees my hands to explore, to grasp, massage and hold. I manage to reach your breasts, which nestle in the palms of my hands, massaging and kneading while our bodies crash against each other, furiously building up to the point of release.You cry for me to stop. You stand, forcing me out of your body and turn around. You tell me. The girls at my work don’t know Art spanks me, likely wouldn’t understand if they found out, but it’s never been a problem. It’s because of the antics with the girls at work I get spanked for the most.There’s one girl from work wanting to talk. Paula states it occurred to her that whenever she met Art, he’s never been mad at me. Never angry, despite the fact he knows all the other girl’s husbands are pissed at their wives for some stunt we did in the local pub. She and her partner Becker want.