We must take action to save you from your whorish desires. You are Fuck-meat and I will not stand for it." Her father said, as he slid the belt from p...nts. "Give me your hands." He said.Sandra slowly brought her hands above her head, her pussy juice still on two of her fingers."David, Evan, if you'll assist me with this, we'll teach this meat-hole of a daughter she must resist her urges." Hold her." He said. With that Evan and David each moved in and grabbed her by her bent knees. Her father. " Smiling she was led into Lord Roundmoore's room, she was very pleased to see the drapes had been taken down and the floors swept and washed, there were two women in the room dusting and cleaning all the shelves and furniture. "About damn time you got here girl, I've been waiting all morning, you women get out." Roundmoore yelled. Laurel turned to leave "here now where are you going?" Laurel looked over her shoulder "you told the women to get out, I'm a woman too" Roundmoore glowered at her. I am allowed only a camisole, pantalettes, and slippers. For meals we can dress up in silk caftans. Mama would have to go for a lie down. She spends three hours every day making clothes and here I am, among the peers, wearing little more than a few pocket handkerchiefs. I must admit that it feels very free in comparison to my usual dress.I have been assigned a room all to myself! The bed is rather large but Mme. Babbette says that it has to be so we can do homework. I have not the slightest. The top covered her breast but did not hide the perkiness of those young firm mounds. Kristen was barely 21 years old. While bending over, she must have felt the heat from my gaze because she begin to wiggle her ass in my direction. Kristen winked at me. After she finished mopping up the floor, she came over to where I was sitting and introduced her. During our brief conversation I knew she was comfortable with me because she would rub my thigh and graze my cock playfully during the.