“Miss Cranston,” I heard his voice float over my shoulder, stern and unwavering. XXX Video I shook my head, bringing myself back to reality and threatening the pins that held my thick auburn hair in a tasteful coil at the back of my head. Better to take my punishment and move on. Several of the other riders spoke after me, but I was too distracted by the movement of Pete’s hand under my skirt. Shaver’s desk. We have something to discuss. “So why are you wearing them, Lilly?”
“I feel naked without them, sir.”
“That’s how I want you to feel.”
“But sir, Pete—“ I stopped abruptly. “The Sprite is for my son, Travis,” he said, motioning to the boy on the couch without looking up from his desk. “Does that hurt?” he asked. “Miss Cranston?” I jumped
