It is only a few doors from his office.Back at the reception, they only have time to meet Donald colleague Joseph Turner before the speeches begin. E...ma is impressed with this younger man who does seem so knowledgeable, competent, and kind. Donald has often mentioned Joseph since he joined the Institute a few months ago, and always with praise and compliments about how well they worked together.She knew Joseph is who stepped in to take some of the classes Donald had taught to ease that. When she returned with our beers she stood a little closer to me and asked, "How do you like being a little slave girl, honey?"I glanced at Gary.He grinned and said, "Tell her the truth. You don't have to lie on my account."I took a huge gulp of my beer and replied, "I hate it."The waitress, she told us to call her Pete, broke out into a broad smile. She seemed to love it as much as the men do when she learned that I'm doing these things against my will. She sounded extremely excited when she. That was an amazing site.When the 20 stokes were over the headmaster told the 2 girls to stay where they were. He walked round to their heads and stood right up to one of the girl’s head. I was half expecting him to get his cock out and make her give him a blowjob, but he didn’t. Instead he brought the cane down hard along the length of her pussy.I jumped a bit in shock at what I’d just seen. So did most of the other girls there, although Clara didn’t. She just stood there with a grin on her. Damn...What would they do if they got inside? Why was I reacting to them?My eyes began to sting and I started to rock back and forth. "Witches from across space and time. Ancestors and Ancients that made the Nine. Keep me safe from the harm to come, help me do what must be done." I hated making my own chants but I was beyond desperate. I tried to make them move and nothing happened. Spells inside the ash should work. I'd never had it fail before... I'd never called upon the ancients either....