..........yes" Yes what? I don't want to keep telling you!" yes Mistress they were all prostitutes" I uttered, I don't know if itwas the humiliation o... the wine but I could swear I could cry at anyminute.She pulled my arm and took me to the couch and pushed me down on it "letssee if we can make it look bigger" she said then went into the other roomas I lay sprawled naked on her couch, she came back shortly with a razor!With one hand she pushed me back on the couch and said "don't movetiny.... He put his arm around me. “Wendy,” he began. This was it! He called me Wendy! “When you came to the door at lunch time, I thought that you reminded me of someone. I couldn’t believe my eyes. But now you’re properly dressed, I can see who that was. It’s almost uncanny, and I can hardly bring myself to tell you.” “Oh, Bill,” I responded. “Please tell me – if it’s a happy memory.” “Dear Wendy….dearest Wendy. Just a few months back I lost my wife. It was sudden and a terrible shock. But it’s just. Miss Conner. Besides, mom and dad aren't home right now." Her own face flushed as she giggled some more. "They're both at the restaurant, getting the staff ready for the dinner hour rush."Tara couldn't help laughing. "Miss Conner, it doesn't count as a racial stereotype if the Chow family really does run the best Chinese restaurant in town."Eyes opened wide, Miss Conner nervously fiddled with her filter mask. "Oh, um, I forgot that for a moment. Still, sitting in the principal's office won't do. The tip of his cock was at the entrance to my ass and he was teasing me, as he stroked his cock up and down my hole he was grunting, then suddenly he slipped into me, the pain was excruciating at first but as he built up a steady rhythm it turned into a pleasurable feeling, as he started to fuck me he was moaning and groaning.After around five minutes he said “You done this before” “No” I answered, “Thought not you’re so tight” he said. As soon as he had got going he stopped and pulled out of.