He looked amazing in his uniform, I mentally noted. I decided to stay, mostly because I couldn't stand the thought of being alone all night. I have to...admit though, Eric did have some influence on my decision."Sure, I'll stay, if you're sure it won't be any trouble, Mr Weeks," I said. Mr. Weeks is what I called him to his face, but I always thought of him as "Eric" in my mind.Eric offered me food, drink, and the television, but I turned all of that down. I felt really awkward being alone with. " "Yes I did." Wait what is he doing? Tim has brought out a paddle that will be very painful for her. "Now wait Tim, you are to use your hand, not that." "What's wrong your slut can't take more pain?" "Yes she will but THAT was not part of the agreement." "Ok you are right." Celeste askes, "Where is Mistress? Is she hear too." Tim laughs as he rubs Celeste's ass checks. "I believe your Mistress is having her brains fuck out a couple of doors down." I add, "She asked me to look after you." "Oh". Tina’s sleep was wracked by disturbing dreams, she was a chaste and pious woman, she sang high soprano in her church choir, she, she couldn’t shake the thoughts of what she’d done and it called her faith into question. Not her faith in God, that was unshakable but her faith in organized religion, the rules were written by men not God. Rules that suppressed carnal delight for females, were they only to gain and keep control over women?The fundamental enigma for her was, if God had endowed his. Sally was standing by the window naked as the day she was born. I started to say something like Miss..... but was cut off by Sally saying, “I’m feeling very stimulated from all the alcohol I have consumed. I was wondering if you felt the same?”All I could say was, “Yeah, very stimulated,” as I gazed at her near perfect form framed by the window. She turned and asked if I would spend a few minuets with her. Now how could someone like me turn down something as enticing as this. Especially someone.