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She shuddered and sighed.Billie looked at me and I give her the thumbs-up. I grabbed my still camera and turned on the video cameras.Billie began to whip Scarlett’s arse with the ‘cat’, making Scarlett grunt each time it connected.I knelt in front of her.“If you want to stop, tell us, OK?”She nodded.Billie then started to whip those beautiful pussy lips, gently and expertly. I went around to get a better view, making sure I got some close-ups.Scarlett was now making purring noises and I watched. She couldn?t walk straight and kept on wriggling around on her chairlike a five year old who knew no better. Sara lost track of the number of timesshe came that day and went home totally exhausted. PART THREE:COVER STORYThe time came for Sara to fly out on her assignment. She enjoyed flyingand always up rated her seat at her own expense to business class. The flightwas good and she arrived in a state of high excitement that had as much to dowith her underwear as with the truly exotic. I was still breathingorgasmically.My ass was growing so much that those creamy silk panties soon becomea thong, riding the crack of my bodacious backside and making my newlyformed pussy lips moist. My face felt tingly as well. I could feel mylips getting fuller. Damn, why are so juicy right now? I haven't hadanything to eat or drink. My chest, which was pretty much ignoreduntil now, began to tremble. Then, my singed t-shirt started to rollup until it became a silk bra to match the panties. My. Stop it, you were doing so well. Why did you have to go and ruin it? I let out a brief sigh of relief when the bell rang and everyone started packing up. Luckily it was the last period of the day so I could go home, shower and relieve myself of the growing monstrosity in my pants. I nodded to everyone that glanced my way as a farewell before taking my seat back at my desk and rubbing my hands over my face in frustration. “Um. Mr. Palmer?” I heard that voice ring through the silence, that.
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