“Too bad it isn’t for you,” she said without sympathy and reminded us that while under Slut Summer School we would be eating mostly table scraps...and that would only be if we were well behaved and completed our chores. “You will learn to take no pleasure in the act of eating. Even the mundane tasks you took for granted will be made humiliating. Are any of you going to give me a hard time this morning or can I untie you and let you stretch out before you start your morning chores?”I nodded yes,. "Would you fancy a spot of tea, love?" I called back to him in a winsome manner as I was beginning to go inside my door. He happened to adore my British accent, as he was overseas on sabbatical from teaching at some college in New Jersey. Rutgers, I think he said the name was."You know, some tea would go just fine about now, Meredith," he said with a grin on his face, and turned to take my outstretched hand, following me into the flat. My offer seemed to catch him by surprise, but he certainly. “You need to get changed and have a bath, too. You’re messy as well.”She looked down. Her front was covered in blood.“Oh god!”They all stared at David and Henry.“Okay, what really happened, there? He makes it sound like he went for a stroll in the park.”“Oh, god! I’ve never seen anything like it!” exclaimed David “He walks in and tells these men, one of which was almost as big as him, that you are his wife, and if they wish to live then they should leave right now. If not, he would geld them,. Foundation and mascara smeared all over the hardwood flooring. "I've wanted to do this for a long time, Pansy."She pushed back. When he called her 'Pansy' it nearly threw her over the edge of sissification. "I, oh, I loved the flowers." She moaned as her body rocked back and forth.He slapped her on the ass. "I knew you would." He was exploring so deep. "I always wanted to fuck you, Pansy." Sweat was forming on his chest."Omigawd." Every time you walk by the shop this is what I think about doing.