Whether by luck or judgement, he had picked out her size. Hazel stood there, the bra and panties in her hand. Should she strip off or should she refus...? She knew if she refused, the lads would do it for her. She thought for a moment. Well one way or another, she was going to have to be naked in-front of them and, she thought, she might as well enjoy it."No," she said "I can't."Mike sighed. "Oh well if that's the way you want it. Will, strip the lady."Will took a step towards her and Hazel moved. They released me and asked me to lie on my back on the table as they tied my ankles and wrists so that I was spreadeagled. A string was tied round the end of my cock and around my balls so they could pull on each piece. This made me hard and Mr uncut caned my penis until I lost my erection. This was too much, but they were still enjoying it and Alain wanked off into my mouth. Mr cut shoved his cock down my throat and and fucked it till he came. I swallowed his load. My cock was a little bloody. “Okay. Try this one,” I said as I slid another piece of paper over to her with a calculus problem on it. That’s when I noticed that Beth was looking at me. Well, no, she was looking longingly at me. I saw a bit of seduction in her expression, and that bothered me. Beth was a cute eighteen-year-old with long blonde hair and blue eyes. And if I were twenty years younger, I would be interested in her. But if I read her expression correctly, she had a “thing” for me.“Beth. Try that problem.”“I’m. But Bert and I had a long conversation about you.” Jesus Christ that fucking Bert Hill called dad and told him about us screwing at his place 2 weeks ago, that dumb mother fucker, I’ll cut his balls off after I’m not grounded. “Dad you said about me, ah, what about?” “Seems like Bert has seen you at the mall modeling a couple of times on the week ends you were working there. He has a job for you that will be about 4 days work, but he wanted to.