10:30 perfect time to start,I thought. I went over into my parent's bedroom and over to her dresser. I pulled open the center drawer, I knew what I wa... doing, I knew where she kept her sexy panties. The one's she wore when she was fucking my dad and thought I wouldn't know. I also knew which pair I was looking for. "Aha" I said to myself, "Found them." I held them up forexamination. They were alight blue thong, with a see through front. I took them and laid them spread out on her pillow. This. Did youjust forget to address me as Mistress?" Yes, Mistress. Sorry, Mistress," he said, swallowing hard."It was a small mistake; you were distracted. think I should just put youover my knee and spank you. Would that be a suitable punishment?"He looked at her in alarm.She held up the phone and the contract. "These pictures are in the cloudso I can access them anywhere," she informed him. "And this is thecontract you signed, remember? For someone in your position, there's onlyone answer," she. I always got home tired, ate something showered and went to sleep. But the moment I was quiet with just myself — my thoughts drifted back to the old history, the history I was trying to forget. This happened every night without exception. I slept less and less, and I started feeling the effects in class. I started dozing off during class.Half a year after school started, the dean called me to his office."My offer for free therapy is still open. I have received reports that you are on a long. ..I couldnt access any of my accounts.Almost sobbing with fear I logged on to facebook as a guest and looked upmy profile, dreading what was going to be on display. Nothing! Well,the same pic I'd had up for years. I gasped with relief, he was joking,surely, its all just a joke, it must be. It must be...I kept desperatelytelling myself that for the rest of the day.Evening came and I'd begun to convince myself that everything was ok,he'd have been in touch now if he wanted something from me,.