She ignored it. – Does not enter arguments with men. Okxxx Before Claire got home she put on her panties and took off her collar and trainer. The girls can call you Twat for short. All that was left was her pinkest, skimpiest panties. Claire was beaming all over as she stood in Michael’s office. At least daily, these days, and often twice or three times. ‘Thank you twat. And then they’ll give you a collar to wear it on at work.’
‘What about this attitude stuff?’ asked Claire. When she was done, Sluthole whispered in Claire’s ear, ‘I know you’re trying to rank up, slut. Her father inspected her pantied cunt, then turned her over his knee for a spanking.
