I ask her to take off her thong and I stop as she stands and removes it. When she sits again I can see her finger slowly circling her clit as she star...s at the monitor. I talk to her now and we begin describing what we’re feeling and wanting. She puts a leg up on the table and brings the other knee up and back on the seat of her chair. Her pussy is open and I watch as she brings her other hand down and I see her stroking herself. After a moment she is talking as raggedly as I am and her fingers. It’ll take some time to organize it…at least twenty minutes. In the meantime I’ve got some ideas for what we can do to prepare you for punishment.’ The warden got on the phone and talked to one of the prison employees. I was in a state of shock and self-pity, so I didn’t quite hear everything that she said, but apparently she was planning for the entire prison population to gather in the exercise yard to witness my punishment. When she got off the phone she turned to me and said, ‘as part of. " First thing you must do is lose the bra."I was too happy that I was invited to the most important party of town: my entrée into the top peer group and that he would reveal the secret to me to immediately understand what he said just then."Bad start little girl. I thought you would do what I said whenever I said. Maybe you are not that worthy after all. Why do I have to repeat myself then?" Do you mean now and here?" I asked him in a hushed tone, although nobody was near enough to. Then I touched the center of the bumps on her chest. It was like nothing I had ever felt before. I was like being tickled, but not quite. It was a nice feeling. I played with both of them for a while, enjoying the way they felt. I started to get a ticklish feeling between my legs. Are these parts connected on girls? When Dad tickles me, I just feel it where he is touching me. When he touches the back of my neck, my ribs don't react too. I put my hand down between my legs to find out.