"Yes, now I remember. Are they still doing that?" Well, yeah, of course. Mother, they only just started a few days ago." Yes, of course. I don't know ...hy I didn't remember that at first." In fact, you weren't all that crazy about it."Janet nodded again. She thought it odd that she had not recalled that immediately. "Yes, that's right. I'm still not, but, well, if that's what the school wants..." Heather told me that there may be something wrong with this nurse, that she might not be a real. Likea huge mushroom head.We spent the remainder of the summerjerking off like maniacs. Stroking ourselves,jerking each other, and shooting themost monstrous of cum loads all overthe place.The next summer I visited again andthe very first night he wasted no timein getting things going again.He said something about "not beingable to acheive the right feeling as hejacked himself and asked if I woulduse my 'technique' on him.So, I reached over, took his cock intomy hand and began stroking himup and. Tom was such a wimp. She had always enjoyed demeaning him in the office. The obvious anger in his eyes made so much more fun. She was jolted out of her thoughts by the sound of the doorbell. As much as she tried to resist, she found herself drawn to the door. She heard Tom say, ‘Suzanne, it’s me, open up.’ Her hands had a mind of their own as they turned the lock and opened the door. Her tormentor stood in the doorway with a disappointed look on his face. ‘Suzanne,’ he said, shaking his head.. You know what I want, and get her a proper pair of corsets. She can stay the night but I'll collect her tomorrow about ten. I have to go to London now so take care of her. You know what I want.' He kissed her and left as Jen took her hand and led her across the lovely old house to find Betty.'What do you do here?' asked Kim.'This is a school for training young women. They come to us from reformatories, from young offender's prisons and from private guardians. We have to train them to be fit for.