She stood up and stretchedseductively, showing them a form that was naked but for a bit of silkwound around her hips. Her body was one out of their wi...dest dreams andfantasies, built as only imagination could create. The woman that Bennorhad become smiled suggestively at them all and asked, "How may I serveyou?" She radiated an overpowering sexuality that made them all want tohave her.Silwa stood up abruptly. "This is not what I bargained for. She is amindless sex-slave. I will not take a. "Caning you has made my cock hard and uncomfortable. Undo my trousers and kiss my shorts, slut."The slave obeyed."No good, slut. I'm still hard. Pull my pants down."The slave pulled his Master's pants down and watched as his thick cock sprang up in front of his face. The Master took hold of his cock, slapped it against his slave's cheeks then wiped it across his lips. The slave noticed a drop of pre-cum on the tip. The Master wiped his cock across the slave's lips ensuring that he coated them. .’ There was a nervous chuckle from a couple of the kids. As long as there are tests, there will be prayer in school. And it was a good thing he taught in a small rural district, in some other parts of the country, that joke would bring a lawsuit, not a laugh. ‘All right, folks,’ Jacob said, counting out enough for the second row. ‘The test is out. No talking until they’re all in. When you get done, find something to do that doesn’t involve making any noise. You may begin as soon as you receive. He had done what no boy, no man, no girl, no woman had yet done. Twain had seen in Krissette what others had not and he was somehow able to nurture it, to pierce it, in order to snap Kriss out of his endless daydream. ‘So, is there a name for the man who’s been watching me all over town?’ Kriss eyed the new boy intently and took his hand away from his cheek. He laughed nervously, ‘It’s Twain.’ The boy put his hand on his strong chest, gesturing politely. ‘What possessed you, last week in the.