Mark sought her out almost as soon as she left the office and was seemingly put out that she had not been driven to lustful thoughts by the two females. Only later that night, when she was lying as far from her husband as their bed would allow, and sleep was just creeping over her, did such thoughts materialize. She saw herself in the office, at her interview once more. The woman’s face was blurred but she knew it was Miss Huxtable. Her bosses’ breasts were large and firm and naked, and when she rose from the desk she was wearing shiny black panties in black rubber or plastic, and had elbow-length gloves to match. Becky learned that she was not to be sacked, but she was to be spanked instead. She too stood and bent over the desk, hitching up her skirt and then nervously pulling down her kn