But she did something that effected my life, I think, even more than thediapers. One day, she had friends over, like she always did and they werelaugh...ng at me, like they always did. One of the women brought along her 75year old mother, who wore gigantic, thick, "Coke Bottle" glasses, the kind thatmake your eyes look huge to others. The old woman complained that she had justgotten new glasses and hated them and was going to throw them away.My stepmom seized upon them and placed them on me and. How were your classes? ME: They were fine. I’m trying to figure out this biology stuff. It’s the first class and I already suck. HITOMI: Want help studying? I can be your tutor! ME: I think I could go for that. Want to come over? HITOMI: For sure. We can talk about your payment when I get there. Cya soon! ME: Payment? She never responded to that last question. It was still pretty early in the day. It was a Saturday, and Rachel was working. I was free to do whatever I wanted, and I was. ‘Alexia? Very pretty. Well, Alexia you must forget about your past life now, you are a slave. Your duty from now on is to give and receive pleasure.’ He leaned forward and took her aching nipple into his mouth and gently nibbled and teased it. Even though she felt humiliated by her helpless predicament, libidinous stirrings mounted in her chest and thighs. His hand reached down and cupped her pulsing sex. ‘This split peach will learn to unfold like a flower and leak its pearly dew for me. I. Miss Sade began admonishing her for continued disregard for the moral code which the school lived by. She warned of further whippings and worse…but Lisa could only shift in the chair, her new welts angrily reminding her that sitting was going to be impossible for quite some time. She thought about Miss Sanders. She stopped crying and looked at Miss Sade. ‘I’ll be better.’ ‘If I have to bind you to your bed I will.’ ‘I’ll be good. I will be.’ She.