Not do!"Ruben produced a well marked foolscap sheet, and, pencil at the ready, asked Celeste if she preferred he mark down the infraction or would she...suffer ten strokes, or 'encouragings' across the buttocks instead? Reluctantly, Celeste, who was a slightly confused young man to begin with, asked for the 'encouragings!' This was because when she was working hardest, or undergoing any unpleasantness, Celeste Russell felt little misery. The misery was felt mostly by Celeste Hortense, a different. I could tell he loved that part! Then I went down on his cock. I licked it and sucked on it slowly, I played with his balls, sucking each one until I could see the pain in his eyes. Then he came quickly; I took every drop of it. I kept a mouthful to spit back around his mouth so that there would be dried cum around the panties in his mouth. I took the gag out, and Richard told me how I wouldn't get away with this. I kissed him again, and this time he tried to bite me. My response was to get up. “Stop! Today you three are naked!” The shame-faced girls fell in line with the rest.“But why?” Mark was thinking of changing the girls’ orders. The second time that they were asked a question in the dining room had let everyone in on the secret. Then some sneaky bastard had turned his four-year-old loose to torment them. After about twenty repetitions of ‘But why?’ it was getting old. The girls hadn’t eaten a bite and the other Volunteers, after the initial humor, were now getting. He could, dammit. Zena was beginning to have some degree ofdifficulty of thinking of her as a him. Admittedly, she certainly didn'tlook like a him at the moment, what with long hair, a blue dress andblack skirt, and oh yeah, those small things sticking our of her chest.His chest dammit. He had to remember that, he was Zack Greenburg, notsome girl named Zena."Having fun," Sarah asked, as she reapplied her makeup."Not really," Zena admitted, honestly. "Me either." Sarah turned back to the mirror,.