”“Those sisters love each other and prove it all the time. They don’t crack on each other and put each other down like I do with you. We’re mo...e like Pepper and Rita Gayheart from American Horror Story. Well I don’t want to be like Rita and with Master’s help I’m going to be more like Pepper. I just can’t do it by myself. I’ve tried,” Cherry looked saddened instead of happy that she was working towards a noble goal.“Oh I love that show! Rita’s so evil...” Kelly said, still not getting what. ‘Show you what?’ she asked, still dazed from his kisses. ‘Show me how you use that thing to pleasure yourself.’ Jess’s face flamed. ‘I can’t do that!’ she cried, her cheeks burning with mortification. ‘You agreed to give me anything I wanted,’ Nick reminded her. ‘But Nick, I can’t,’ she whined. ‘Show me,’ he growled. He turned her toward the bed and gave her a gentle push. Jess pulled the covers back and sat in the middle of the bed. She fidgeted with the vibrator, biting her bottom lip in. It was at that point Mr. Belding the Principal with way too much time on his hands comes walking into the classroom and announced that Mrs. Bliss won’t be returning to class. “She was selected to be a C class slave and is being shipped out to her families Dairy. If any of you wish to say your goodbyes Ms. Bill they are having a viewing this Sunday.”The class groaned their disapproval of doing anything that would seem like work. Mr. Belding points out that everyone can have a turn fucking Mrs.. And so it was that the two girls hung out in the main lounge at the lodge, chatting with each other while I reclined out on the deck, just resting my weary body.It was still quite cool in the morning, enough to require a sweater, so there wasn't anyone else outside with me. I enjoyed the solitude and the quiet sounds of a mountain retreat, my eyes closed as I just breathed slowly and deeply."You look quite ... content," a musical voice said beside me.I opened my eyes and turned just in time to.