We sat watching the flames when I felt Professor Bertolli move. She turned to Mike and kissed him. Then she turned to me, and her lips were so warm on...mine. Her tongue wet and even warmer.I felt something between us when Mike reached around to cup his mom’s breast. She shivered. She put her hand on me, and I pushed myself back against her. She rubbed me slowly. God. Even with all our fooling around this afternoon, with her, with Mike, I was ready again.“Professor Bertolli, umm, I’m almost. The kitchen was common. These girls were made to work for few weeks or months during which period they will be given practical classes of how to please a man, and then sold to different brothels. There were only two teachers, one male, John who took care of the boys dormitories and one female, Mary, who was in charge of the girls.Whenever a new boy is admitted, he will be assigned to a cubicle and one girl as his maid. These girls will be rotated among the male students. A girl will be. We used three tents when camping. One for us kids, and one for each set of parents. One day in tent Linda and I argued over who was getting a certain candy bar. Linda was playing keep-away with it so we ended up wrestling each other. I suddenly realized how soft and nice Linda was. I gave Linda a quick kiss. She gave me a smile and a kiss back. The world as I knew it had just changed.The next night we were all having supper together. Something about the way Linda and I were acting towards each. Well, Dave has told me how he would rather like you to spank him and impose a strict discipline regime at home.”Mavis was shocked by what she heard, and looked immediately at Dave and saw that he was blushing a deep red. It, therefore, struck her immediately that this young lady was telling her the truth. She therefore said, sternly “Maybe you need your bottom spanked as well as Jeff?”Monica still kept a stern look on her face and she said to Mavis, “I agree with you. I don’t think it matters.