You should loosen up a little Stella; if you do you could have a really fun time here.’Stella felt as if she had fallen into the depths of hell. The...remains of the school day passed in a blur, with Stella contributing very little. At last, she was tasked with escorting one of the boys to Mistress Amelia for chastisement. It felt good for Stella to be in the cool of the corridor and out of the stifling heat and sexually charged atmosphere of the classroom.They were admitted at the first knock. Then I realised that in one or two hours or maybe tomorrow I’d be wanking myself stupid again, fantasising about having a cock in my hand and then my mouth. Taking a deep breath I clicked “send”.My e-mail was short and to the point. It was to a Professional man, so to speak, who advertised on a website and lived in my area. His profile contained photos, field reports from satisfied clients as well as a list of all the services he provided. What mainly drew me to him was the comment that he. “Stay sharp, no surprises, and we’ll all be at the river in less than an hour.” The group resumed its eastward journey along the gentle downward slope of the forest.Time: Sunday, March 3, 2019 4 PMAll five women were outside the boathouse, scanning the riverbank with binoculars for the arrival of Sandra’s group. Jada would occasionally glance at the linear sun and wish she could somehow stop its motion. There was still almost four hours till sunset and they had already moved all six kayaks back. June nineteenth came around two months after my move and brought his tenth birthday with it, his parents held a large party in the backyard of his house and everyone he knew from school came, which allowed me to make new friends in preparation for the upcoming school year at Fern Bluff. On the twenty-second, Damien sneaked over to my house and knocked softly on the window just after dark. This was new for us, I watched worriedly as he climbed into my room, praying he wouldn’t make a sound that.