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He stepped closer and took some
of the fabric at the neckline, rubbing it between
his right thumb and middle finger. "Nice material,"
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bondage pics he said. "Feels soft." As he felt
the material, his left hand began to caress her right
anal
rape breast. She slapped incest rape his hand
away. "Mr. Henderson!" she scolded, looking quickly
from side to side. "Not right out here!" "Okay, boss,"
he teased. His gaze shifted from her face to her breasts
and back again. Then he patted her face lightly. "Maybe
a little later," he said with another wink. Finally,
he retreated to his office. Within seconds, Candi's
intercom came alive with Henderson's voice. "Candi,
come in here. Right now!" She leapt up and hurried
into his office. He was studying the Fitzpatrick letter
with a frown on rape pillage plunder his face. He
looked up as she entered, and held the letter out,
pointing to a word he had circled. "What's this word?"
Candi immediately saw that she had somehow transposed
the vowels in the word "dear." The letter started
off with "Daer Mr. Fitzpatrick." She swallowed. "I'm
very sorry, sir. I don't know how I could've missed
that. I'll retype it right away." But Henderson did
not release his grip when she tried to take the letter.
Instead, he took it back, information on rape studied
it again, and looked up at her from under deeply furrowed
brows. "Yes," he said. "Obviously, you'll have to
retype it." He thought for a moment. "You know, I
don't expect perfection from you... But mistakes like
this are simply unacceptable." "I'm sorry, Mr. Henderson,"
Candi repeated. "I've never made a mistake like that
before. I promise it won't happen again." "I should
hope not." He sighed audibly. "I think perhaps you
need to be reprimanded for this. Just to make sure
you don't forget." At his words, Candi hung her head.
She was close to tears. "Close the door, and step
over here behind the desk," he said. Candi made sure
the door was shut tight, then approached Henderson
behind the desk as he swiveled to the side. "Now lay
yourself across my lap." "Sir?" she asked, shaking
her head. Henderson looked annoyed. "I'm going to
give you a spanking," he growled. "So I want to see
that pretty ass of yours over my knee right now!"
"Y- yes, Mr. Henderson." Candi hesitated, but obeyed.
As she settled into position, Henderson flipped up
her dress, and pulled down her panties. He kneaded
her soft flesh for a minute, giving her a sharp squeeze
occasionally. Candi shifted uncomfortably, waiting
for the first blow to land. Suddenly, his hand lifted
then fell with a force that surprised her. "Ow!" she
cried. "Hush!" snapped Henderson, as he again raised
his hand and landed another sharp smack. This time
Candi put her hand to her mouth and muffled her cry.
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