Jerry was still standing silent like some naked decoration when I left.Stepping into the shower with the razor and soap, I carefully shaved my body; l...gs, armpits, the few hairs around my nipples and my pubic area very closely. I was always struck by the smooth look and feel of my body after a clean shave. It helped me to get more easily into the submissive mode, since my masculinity seemed to disappear along with the body hair. I painted my toenails with the garish red polish Chris insisted I. “These will be good evidence of how that asshole treated you. Get dressed and let’s eat.”Breakfast was delicious and Kerry didn’t burn my toast or eggs. When I teased her about it, she smiled and said, “I can cook very well when I’m not being yelled at or in fear of getting a beating for something stupid. Can we go get my stuff as soon as I do the dishes?”“Kerry, just rinse them off and put them in the dishwasher. Let the machine do the work for you. Then we can go get your stuff. Would you. Abigail and Madison also imposed their control by clasping both teachers by the upper arm. To those seeing them, it looked like two granddaughters helping their grannies to stay balanced as they walked, but to the girls, it was them controlling the teachers.Dale and Mary hated having their upper arms clasped by the girls, which was so reminiscent of college when naughty students were led in just that way to the headmistress to be disciplined. Once again, this made the two teachers feel exactly. But tonight all I can think about is getting us back into bed.’ She grabbed my hand and hurried us out of the lobby. Once outside she reminded me that her bed was soaking wet. ‘My bed is dry and closer,’ I said. In less than twenty minutes my head was buried between her thighs as she rolled on an orgasmic carpet. When my neck and jaws got sore I quickly slid up her body and started fucking her with intensity. She moaned, bit my shoulder, and dug her fingernails into my back as she repeatedly.