‘Psst. Hey, Bronson.’ It was Pasquale. ‘Yeah, what is it?’ Not wanting to miss any of this odd behavior by humans, he hated to look away. ‘Y...u won’t believe what else that dude’s up to.’ ‘Wadda you mean?’ This time Bronson’s curiosity got the better of him and he looked up. Pasquale was hanging by his tail. That wasn’t so unusual considering his species. But on his face was a grin unlike any ever seen on a possum. His forepaws were busy doing something Bronson felt certain he didn’t want to. We are going to make sure this does not become a problem.” I stated in my most matter of fact voice.“I’m sorry Captain,” Jen finally spoke up. I turn to her to her to see what she had to say. “You will not be making any more rules or telling us what to do or when to do it. We are in charge now. We will be making new rules and you will have to follow them explicitly or your body will never be found. Accidents can happen at sea, no one would ever see you go overboard and no one but the sharks. He got the message and slid his hand higher up my thigh. His eyes got as big as saucers when he realized I was wearing stockings instead of pantyhose. As his fingers got to my hot slit, he rubbed my pussy through my silk panties. I looked around the room to see the rest of the class intently watching the movie. His fingers pulled my panties to the side and slid into me. My breathing got heavier, but no one noticed above the narrator of the film and the clattering of the projector. My hips began. By the end of the movie, the girl was nothing but a head and body. She was hung on a wall through a hook on her back and left there to starve to death. ?this is no bullshit cunt. Run and this WILL happen to you.? Fear struck me like a ton of bricks. The movie made me puke at least 3 times all over myself and my shoes. ?will you do as you are told?? ?Yes sir, I will do as I am told.? ?Good girl is learning already.? He had an evil grin on his scraggly face..