Ijust don't." Alright. How long before you're ready to leave?" I can be ready in ten minutes." Okay good. You get ready to leave. When he gets back, d...op this in hisginger ale." handing Gwen a pill."You can have you're way with him afterhe passes out. I want his ass sore in the morning. Do you understand?" Yes Mistress." Good girl Gwen, good girl," and they kiss. "I'm bringing home thatlittle Asian girl I've been talking to. When we get home Chris goes rightinto your bedroom. Understand?" Yes. We ate quietly. It was obvious she was hungry as her food disappeared quickly. We finished the dinner and the waiter came to take our dessert order. I completely botched many of the words and pronunciations. Elke gently corrected each mistake. I saw the waiter look at her scornfully. ‘Do you have a problem?’ I asked sharply. He assured me there was no problem and left to get our dessert order. We were silent when he left until I asked, ‘You said your father was a teacher of languages. What. I fish a pair of old panties out of my coat pocket, with one hand, swishing the whippy birch rod through the air with my other and relishing the sound the fine instrument made.. “You’ll do anything, anyway, my dear Becky. You know what’ll happen if you don’t…”, I smile at her in the mirror and wad up the panties and push them into her mouth. “If those panties leave your mouth at any point, your punishment will be increased ten-fold. Do you understand me Becky ?” Becky silently nods her head,. “Oh, will you listen to yourself? What an absolute load of self-pitying, self-flagellating garbage! You’re as bad as I was, but it’s too late to change my mind and I’ve gone too far to start over again. I’m rusty with relationships, with love and all that jazz. It’s not too late for you, Father Mark. I don’t believe that God wants you for the priesthood. He wants you to be a father and a husband and raise children. Trust me on that, because I was as bad. Perhaps ... perhaps this is forward and.