I rolled my eyes, trying to look like I was brushing it off (was I somehow getting to be known as the "office slut"?), opened the door and looked at him
. I leaned forward to turn the volume up on the radio (it was playing a great rock song that I love) and I again noticed how turned on I was.
. John swung the bamboo cane hard across the backs of her thighs. She was floating in mid-air, she felt hands holding her arms and legs
I rolled my eyes, trying to look like I was brushing it off (was I somehow getting to be known as the "office slut"?), opened the door and looked at him
. I leaned forward to turn the volume up on the radio (it was playing a great rock song that I love) and I again noticed how turned on I was.
. John swung the bamboo cane hard across the backs of her thighs. She was floating in mid-air, she felt hands holding her arms and legs
I rolled my eyes, trying to look like I was brushing it off (was I somehow getting to be known as the "office slut"?), opened the door and looked at him
. I leaned forward to turn the volume up on the radio (it was playing a great rock song that I love) and I again noticed how turned on I was.
. John swung the bamboo cane hard across the backs of her thighs. She was floating in mid-air, she felt hands holding her arms and legs
