And you didn’t do that, did you, Nadine?”
“N…no,” she whispered. Porn “I told you not to wear pantyhose, Nadine.” I pulled out the elastic waistband on her hose then used the pen to tear a long jagged rip in the seat. But that didn’t last long, as I began swatting her behind – hard, and then harder – with my open palms, one then the other, to emphasize my next words: “…AND (Slap!)…I (Slap!)…TOLD (Slap!)…YOU (Slap!)…NOT (Slap!)…TO (Slap!)…WEAR (Slap!)…ANY (Slap!)…PANTIES!” (SLAP!)
Nadine grunted and moaned piteously with every slap. I got up and went behind her desk again. “Oh, Nadine – you are such a disappointment. I waited to see how she would react. Which is why she didn’t see the plastic shopping bag I’d placed on the floor beside me…or
