Porn Forum: TOKYO FUCKFEST could he relax when Melissa entered the room. She was a delightfully pretty girl. She was just a freshman. She was 18, but she was someone who would need to show her ID at any event that had a minimal age restriction. She had long blonde hair, lovely large green eyes (hidden somewhat by her spectacles), a perky little nose, and rosy apple cheeks with the cutest dimples that lit up her face when she smiled, although she wasn't smiling now. Thank goodness for his tight panties. The thought of spanking this minx was so enticing, if not scary. He would have to exercise as much discipline as he implemented.
She timidly asked, "Are you Miss Wilson?"
"Yes, young lady, yes, and I suspect that you are Melissa Staples?"
"Yes I am, ma'am," she replied, providing a deferential curtsy, "and I'm terribly sorry for what I did. I promise I won't do it again."
Victor was experienced enough with such matters that he knew Melissa wasn't being entirely forthright. She might in fact herself believe what she was saying, but she was only expressing remorse and resolve out of a fear of being punished. She would say or do anything right now to avoid what was going to happen, whatever that might be.
