I sure didn’t want to receive another slap. Or worse a punch. As I looked at the ground fighting back the tears I heard Amber talking to the other w...man.“Carolyn this is my coworker the girl I was telling you about.” She began laughing. “I can’t believe our luck. To think the guy I have talking to is this girls Master.” I could hear the grin in her voice as she spoke to me. “Bounty I know your not bi and I could give two shits, but by the time we finish with you, you will be a professional slit. I have been very bad lately." And why is that?" I don't know. I want to please Eve, and I feel bad when I disappoint her. But somehow, I just can't motivate myself to do what she asks of me sometimes." Now, my tears returned."Have you ever been a good slave?" Yes. In the beginning I obeyed without question." And did you ever do anything to disappoint your Mistress during this time?" Yes. I once broke a glass." And how did she respond." She punished me." Was the punishment severe enough?" I .... The combination of his mellifluous voice with the sultry aroma of musky-sweet oils made my head spin and I felt the blood surging through me as his strong hands wove a pattern of arousal over my burning flesh. Standing by my side he caressed the oils into my skin, sliding smoothly, stroking softly over my back and shoulders, down my spine and over my ass then along one leg until he slipped deftly back, brushing my swelling balls as his fingers massaged the soft, hairy cleft of my ass making me. I believe you've met my boyfriend Sam?"Greta's spiel was said with such an artificial air of elegance and 'high society' politeness that after a moment of stunned silence, the four of us all burst into laughter. As Burt stormed off, I spotted Steve Jackson in the crowd, glaring at me. I'd forgotten Burt, but I wasn't about to forget Steve. I had two enemies at Hermiston High, not one. Lovely. First day of school, with not so much as even a single class under out belts and we'd had an unpleasant.