It’s a very simple job, and requires very little interaction with other people. The important things are that it gets her out of the house, gives he... something to focus on for part of the day, and helps her self-confidence.”“She’ll never be a teacher, will she?”“I won’t say never, but I will say it would be a stretch for her to be able to achieve that. It COULD happen, but even talking about that is putting the cart before the horse.”“And you still have no idea what the root cause of her. I got her moist and then I walked around and said to her "You have been a naughty girl" I then give her a light tap of the whip on her ass, then again a little bit harder.I took the ball gag off and asked her "What do you have to say for yourself you dirty little slut." Nothing, punish me" She replied."Certainly, you do need punishing" I said.I then patted the whip on her back and then gave a firm smack to her backside. "I'm going to give you some more punishment," I said.I undid her handcuffs. ”“I do and think yourself lucky… if you keep fighting me on this I may just end up with a stiffy.”She tried to pull her elbow away and muttered, “Not looking at me with those hands.”As she pulled, I pulled back and pressed her back into my chest. She really got angry this time so I let her go.“Hey, calm down, you know me.” “Like I say though, you’re happy to show me the goods on webcam, and you playing with your dirty pussy for me.” “I don’t see why you can’t give me a little show right. ‘Jean-Marie! How good to see you again.’ the man said. ‘Hilda, Franz. How are you doing?’ Jean-Marie said as the elder couple gave him a hug. Isabelle thought she could have guessed their names with the light but obvious German accent. ‘Good, even at our age.’ Hilda said with a wink. Franz chuckled and wrapped his arm around Hilda’s shoulder. ‘Don’t listen to her. She’s still the young flower I married years ago.’ Isabelle had to smile at the affection the couple showed and Jean-Marie.