I re-ran what I could remember of the conversation and blurted, “Four o’clock at yours would be fine”, hoping it was the right response. Seeming...y it was and Sophie continued to prattle away happily at me. Katherine found me slouched at my desk in the little study room that adjoined the school library. My notepad lay open on my knee and my history books were neatly laid out on the desk around me but there was no danger of my looking at them today. “What happened?” Katherine asked, not even. She was submitting completely to my will, and I would devote myself to her, and forgive her any possible trespass against my authority,Simmie sobbed quietly but made no effort to protect her aching bottom. Instead, she seemed to move toward my touch, raising her back slightly as I caressed her, or pushing back on my fingers as I drew them around her now dripping sex. When I caressed her face with the belt, she actually nuzzled into it, letting me know she fully accepted her punishment.I wetted. ”She grabbed my hand and pulled me over to several hay bales, then pushed me so that I was sitting, leaning back against another pile of hay bales. She got down on her knees between my legs, unbuttoned my pants, pulled down the zipper and took out my hard cock, then started licking and moving her tongue up and down the underside, over the sensitive head and then she went to town sucking me, moving her lips up and down, slurping, swallowing and growling as she devoured my cock. I held her head. The best thing was Bobbie seemed very happy today.All morning was spent with the team discussing what little new information we had on the new dark web sites. Ben’s NSA spooks were looking and so was Homeland along with the FBI. None were having any luck.I knew Robert was not making any progress either or he would have called. I had left instructions with the EIT that they were not to share any information with other agencies; everything was to go to me. I was trying to wean the different.