She pushed down her bikini bottoms and got onto her knees. My eyes were immediately drawn to the two lines of small, silver rings that pierced her pus...y lips. It looked cruel, but incredibly sexy. When she moved, the rings clinked lightly against each other. “I’d like you kneel up,” she told me, looking at me with her head tilted and a strange gleam in her eyes. I hadn’t really noticed that lilt in her voice before, but it was sweet. I quickly followed her request like in a trance, my eyes. She told him that she had seen him in Brussels, and that they had set up an ambush to capture him, on the main road to Oostende, but it had failed as his drivers had taken a back road, and it was just good fortune that this group had managed to capture him. They had killed both his two escorts, and taken their uniforms and side arms.He was quizzed about his trip to Burchesgarten and Hitler by the group. He answered as honestly as he could about everything he had seen there. Janine was a bit. I would just be happy for your friend and move along with your life. If your friends are truly not interested they should give back the gifts otherwise they are misleading the women that are giving the gifts."That was a great idea, just give back the gifts. "Thank you professor," I said smiling."You're welcome my door is always open." She said.As I walked away I felt a lot better than I had going into the Professor's office. Heather should give back the vibrator. Everything was going to be ok.A. "Your father should have taught you years ago. Open your mouth and keep your little teeth to yourself." No, no," she sobbed through barely open lips, shaking her head. I hit her flank with my quirt, just one sharp blow. She whinnied but still refused.I backhanded her across the face and she gasped. In went my aching ram, nearly half of it, and she gagged and gulped."Now suck, suck and lick and cover your teeth. I'll show you how to use them later. Move your head to and fro, up and down, keep.