.. could you stay back and help me... if you don’t mind”A few of the boys shouted back asking if they could help as well... keen to spend more tim... ogling the attractive teacher who had been wearing tighter tops and slightly shorter skirts lately.“Non... no... Just Ross... Merci... if you don’t mind Ross?”“No... how long for Miss?”The question was superfluous... but intended to let his fellow classmates think that he was not too keen to give up his free lunchtime.“Not long... ten or fifteen. So we got into our cars and headed to our house, on the was my wife passed out. So when we got to the house we both carried her in, I told him to help himself to something to drink and I took her to the bedroom and stripped her down. I went and got him and said she was out, but we could still fuck her because she will wake during sex, she always does. He was all for it and we went to the bedroom. He stripped down and I forgot how hung he was, he wasn't in as good a shape, but who is as they get. Phoebe laughed her most evil wicked laugh. Hopefully he would kill the little bitch. Then she went back to playing with her pretties.Bitsy woke with a startled cry as she was pulled from her bed, WindWhispers was dragging her from the bed, she scream as the bite of the whip across her shoulders sank in, she tried to squirm away from his grasp, again and again the whip bit into her, trying to stop the pain Bitsy rolled away. Bitsy was just about to use her blue light, when he threw the whip. Swallowing, you clear your throat. With a moan, you try to say anything; but I cover your lips with my hand and you can utter just unintelligible words…My lips are against your ear, as my hand still rests on your tingling wet pussy.... You are my bitch and you know it…You struggle to even formulate the words to tell me what you want.I think you are ashamed…I spank your pussy again three times in rapid succession making you squirm. Gasping, you leak more of your slick sweet juices all over my.