. She could feel the stiffening of his member behind her as he pressesagainst her round bottom; she smiled at the knowledge of his arousal. He reached...behind her with his other hand undoing the clasp of her brato give him access to the hard nipples he had created. With the bra undone both hands free to take her breast he began slowly circling her nipples with his forefingers, teasing her, wanting to hear her deep heavy breathing as his tongue still assaulted the tender flesh of her neck,. ”“And you invested in the bank why?” he asks, raising an eyebrow at her.“I was diversifying,” she defends. “It’s big, popular and powerful. Plus I get big returns. How else am I going to pay for that car that was crushed?”“Insurance,” he offers.“Still, I wouldn’t mind an upgrade,” she says smiling. Spencer goes to open his mouth to come back with something coy, but she cuts him off. “Come on, the president is about to give his address.”The room with the podium is filled with reporters from. It is Jenny!"Jenny! Is this actually you?" Cathy laughs: in relief that she has still managed to keep her appointment and in disbelief. What has her friend been up to?"Cathy! Yes, it's me!" Jenny gets up to hug her friend. "I organised my own coffee. Can I get you something?'"No, no look. I'll just go to the bar and get something for myself but ... Jenny! Just look at you! I like it!"Cathy soon returns. She sits, smiles and gazes once more at her friend; at her face (happy); her head (gleaming). Moving as quick as I can, which is pretty slow with my sore ass, I finish in the garden and put everything away. The whole time, I think about what he meant by pleasing him. What would please him? I think of one or two ideas as I slip into the shower. The spray hits my ass, making me dance around. And I know more punishment is coming. I make sure my pussy is nice and smooth, touching it up with the razor. Then check my legs. After I towel off, I look at the clock, figuring I have maybe fifteen.