.., ik .... ik zal het niet meer doen......''Goed, en heeft Charlotte verteld wat ge hier allemaal moet doen?''Ze heeft alles over het werk verteld. M...ar niet dat ik .......eh .....''Wat heeft ze niet verteld?''Dat ik U klaar moest likken en zo.''Maar dat zal Uw voornaamste taak hier in huis worden Justin. Ge moetmij behagen wanneer ik dat wil. Hebt ge dat begrepen?''Eh ...... ja mevrouw.''Ik ben Uw meesteres, Justin. Ge noemt mij voortaan meesteres Beatrice.''Ja ...., eh .... meesteres. Porter gave Zeb a sharp look who shrugged his shoulders in surrender. Porter looked the captain in the eye. “I suppose I do.”Everyone kept busy with their hands as if this was just another natural conversation. Porter took in the entire scene like a pendulum swinging between evening ease and run-away-far panic. Every breath brought the possibility of stumbling into the abyss. Would he answer the question correctly or seal his doom? Each person around the fire knew the answers to living on this. The biggest inspiration for the new Darlene turned out to be Tami-7. Although I'm not planning to regress back to an apparent age of seventeen, I feel ready to tone down my overly aggressive fembot superstructure with softer, more realistic curves like hers. I've seen how the patrons have responded to her. I'll still have breasts about as big as any natural woman would ever aspire to without artificial enhancement, but compared to my exceptionally firm, male-fantasy pair now, I'll be. . so what? It'd also be an interesting challenge to try to convert one back to the proper way of things..." Well, try Mary Black. She's always pestering me." Mary Black? She that podgy redhead in 6C?" you asked."She might be a few pounds overweight but she's hardly 'podgy'. But yeah, that's the one."You smiled as the pair of you left the alley behind the bike sheds and set off back towards the classroom block. Mary Black, eh? Well, that was something you'd have to look into... The next lesson.