It didn’t seem possible, or fair, but then again, there were worse problems one could have. “You, sir, are a bad, bad, coach!”
“And you,” he replied, “are a filthy, misbehaving captain. Xxx Another round of spanks, another pause. ‘”Do you think you deserve it, Lisa?” He leaned his face down towards her ear, his nose pressing into her curls. Evans.” Read 128202 times |
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Do you need me to do anything else?”
“I need you to spread your feet apart for me,” he said. Little things at first, and infrequently lest it seem obvious: his arm would brush her shoulder while reaching for something, his elbow would knock against hers. Since Dee and Lisa were still friends, he’d been hoping they’d eventually talk about him, and that the news would filter back.
