I’ll do what you want, but please don’t make me do anything bad again. Mom and dad will kill me if they knew I had sex with black boys and girls.�...� I begged as best I could.“No slut, I have plans for you and as long as you do what I want, mom and dad will never know. That’s why I’m making you make a movie. I’ve written out what you will say and you will do it naked. You will show off all the writing you have on you. So, just sit there on your bed and I will be flashing cards for you to read. I. Annabelle's Slave Academy for Girls. My name is Miss Annabelle, and you will address me as such. For each of you, your parents have enrolled you, for whatever reason, and we believe in sticking to our guns. By the time you leave this school, each of you will be a slave, willing and able to do anything you are told. While you are here, you will follow strict rules to help you in your advancement, but that doesn't mean you can't have fun as well. We welcome it. The more you enjoy your training,. “Yes, let’s do it.With that, we changed positions so that my pussy was pressed against hers. We both grabbed each other's hips and started to grind against each other. 'Oh god, this was amazing.'We were on one elbow each as we ground our pussies against each other. What started off as gentle movements soon changed to something more intensive as the grinding got harder and faster. I could feel her pussy against mine. My clit being rubbed by Sam’s beautiful pussy. Soon we were both frantic,. It sounded like it was behind me. I looked over the chair and there she was, the woman from the other morning. As we had kind of been introduced, I said, "Hi, are you all right?" She looked up and I swear I was about to lose my head when she realised it was me. "Oh, it's you. I'm fine," she said, "What are you doing on the train so early?" I told her about the sprained ankle and how it happened and she started to laugh. Funny how one person's misfortune can make others happy. Anyway she got out.