It caught me by surprise. Addison was such a diminutive girl, still well under five feet tall, and so rakishly slender, I hadn’t considered that she...was going through puberty. She looked far too young. Yet, with her long jet black hair pulled back in a high ponytail and her exotic Asian looks, she was a very pretty girl.That thought brought on more. Did she have a boyfriend? Was I keeping her away from him while she kept me company? In fact, why wasn’t she socializing with her friends? Surely. She smiled wickedly at me as she toyed with the leash.“Have you broken him yet Elaine?” Not only did I now know my Mistress’s first name, I also had my predicament confirmed; my balls tingled as I awaited her response.“Not yet; he may disappoint on that front, he gave up all his desires under the influence of the potion, and he is very, very, submissive. He’ll be very easy to train and will do just as he is told; though we will all have fun showing him his place at the feet of all women.” . Uncomfortable with what was obviously a family squabble, I got up and left the room, so I don't know if Sheila got to speak with her ex-husband or not. Five minutes later Charlie joined me in his room, apologizing for the behavior around the phone.I didn't voice an opinion or comment one way or the other because Charlie was clearly upset. I had seen him like that before when we were freshmen in room Three C. Sometimes when he returned to school after a weekend at home, he would stomp around,. A moan escaped him as Sarachan pushed deeper and harder into Brentt, quickening his pace slightly, his grip on Brentt's erection tightening as he began to slide his hand over it faster. Sarachan's breathing grew harsher. His teeth sunk into Brentt's neck again, deeper, until a trickle of blood slid slowly to the small of his back. He was moving quickly now, forcefully, setting up a rhythm between the movement of his hips and his hand on Brentt's erection, until Brentt gasped and threw his head.