I had no idea.I was busy chattering away like a pissed off squirrel when he turned to me. "Where is your bedroom?" he asked.I stopped talking looking ...t him puzzled. I was talking about my new job, how I liked it, and how I was saving up to buy a car and he comes out of the blue asking me where my bedroom was!"I-it's down the hallway," I said pointing down the hall to the right."Let's go," he said. It wasn't a question, and it wasn't a statement. It was a command. He said, Let's go." and he. How did she know? Well her best friend Belle got caned a lot at school and she told her. Ellie had discussed it with Belle, her best friend, who had pointed out there are people who actually enjoy being spanked and caned. That led Ellie to surf the internet and sure enough she found plenty of sites that showed men and women enjoying being punished even with what must be stinging throbbing bottoms. What surprised her was that when she watched some videos of women spanking and caning other women. I walked into his office, my knees trembling and my heart racing, and took the open seat next to his desk.I should take one moment to describe me and my professor. I am about 5’2”, a little on the chunky side, reddish brown hair, 40DD, and overly intelligent for my education level. Dr. Charles Wallace is a very interesting man. He’s about 5’8”, military build body, his shoulder length hair and general features have that Jewish look to them, he plays the guitar and is one of the few people I. Obviously we can't have children, we don't ovulate and while we might get aroused just as fast as anyone else we take longer to be as physically prepared for intercourse. I mean, after all, we ARE dead you know!We finished undressing Samuel and he stretched out on the bed, his nude body displaying well, as was the cock pointing straight up in the air. He gently rubbed himself as he watched Dolores and I turned our attention to each other. Her breasts were full, tipped with dark brown nipples.