‘Sorry old son,’ Zach whispered, placed the pistol next to the horse’s head, and pulled the trigger. ‘Reckon you’re not hurtin anymore.’ H... stood and walked over to the burning wagon and the two men on the ground. No need to look closer, he thought. Those men have been dead for better than a day. Turning, he advanced toward the other wagon. The contents of the wagons had been pawed through and the things not worth the raider’s time were scattered over a large area. ‘Nothin of value left,’ Zach. Tell you what, bend that knee, the one away from class and shake your right finger at Jay as if you were scolding him. Good. Class, take a few minutes to sketch this one.”That was a pretty cool pose and I couldn’t wait to see how the others drew it. Then it was time to change again.“Sue I want you to bend down from the waist again. No, don’t bend your knees. Okay bend a little further.”I did as instructed. My boobs weren’t too big, especially for someone my size -- I wear only a B-cup bra --. .and a little help." I respond."Reminder...of what???I reach into the bag and pull out a medium sized butt plug along iwth a small bottle of lube. "Just a little something to remind you of who your ass belongs to....and maybe help you get through work a little easier." I don't need reminding....you left enough of your cum in me to remind me well enough." Whatever....it's been a long time since then and you need something a little more constant. I can't get down here very often when you're free.. But that it was the right things to do when she did them. And it still seemed like the right thing now, she was not upset or bothered in the least. All of this was good news to me, as I seemed to be the only one to realize what was going on and could definitely start seeing some upside to this development in my life. I determined then that I needed to carefully explore my progress with this ability and to keep a good record of my achievements. I started a diary that day. Not a ‘Dear Diary ….