His father's a minister." If you'd bothered to ask her," Abbey shot back, "Ms. Rockford would have told you that she knew the Reverend Peter Alfred we...l, but that she barely knew his son. Up until today he'd only brought around clothing once a month or so." Abbey took a deep breath. "She hardly expected you two to run off at the first opportunity. Like me, she thought you had better sense." It was lunch time. We went to eat lunch." Maggie fought to keep the petulance out of her voice but. As a good little girly slut that I am, I followed orders.As I started getting myself comfortable again, with my 10 incher still in, I take my fingers and massage around my anus. Four fingers in my anus along with my 10 inch dildo, I started to stretch my Ass in preparation for my second dildo. As I felt ready, I brought out my 8 inch monster! already overwhelming alone as it is!I start to rub the insertion point for my second dildo and slowly inserted it.?Oh, My God!? I screamed, once it. .. " "Let her in on your way out..." The door opened and Cricket Vaughan walked into Mr. Santangelo’s office. Walked? Think swayed. Sashayed. Glided even. Heels clicking, tapping on the parquet until she reached the Persian carpet that underlaid the big desk. She stood waiting, staring into his face, hip cocked, awaiting an invite to be seated. He let her wait. She wore business attire, a black suit, black silk blazer over a crisp white button down shirt and a short black skirt. He noticed. Not salt water but rather the fluids of excitement her body produced now stainedher thighs and the deck below. The lady had become aroused! Here was a subjectfor some humiliation! "Now, fine Bitch. How say you? Do you wish continuations of the whippings?" Icontinued in a voice to be heard by all, "Or would you prefer to becomea plaything of the crew and properly subservient? I note clearly that the whippinghas stimulated your cunt to becoming wet! Perhaps the pain is what you wish?" Thosecrew.