Jess turned around on her hands and feet until she was facing Emma again as well as the pile of goodies on the floor. She pointed to a pole with leath...r straps at each end.“That’s a spreader bar. You’ll see two of them. Take one and go behind me. You’ll figure out what to do with it from there.”Emma picked it up and knelt down behind Jess. She checked out Jess’ firm, white ass cheeks and the pink pussy below it.Emma held the bar for a moment, examining it, before deducing what it did. Then. Crap, I didn’t want to hurt him, but I didn’t intend to take a beating. I let him chase me around his car before I backed away onto my lawn. I held my hands up, palms out. I said, “Andrew, I don’t want to hurt you.”Aunt Deborah stepped out onto the porch. She yelled, “Smite him, Andrew. Smite him!” Andrew lowered his head and charged. I was in for a smiting.Until now, I’d only tried this in a gym, on a padded floor with another trained martial artist. When Andrew reached for me, I grabbed the. She drained half in one go and set the glass down on the counter, the crystal smudged with her red lipstick. Eric followed as she left the kitchen and moved towards the bathroom. She put the wine down next to the sink and lit some candles. Then she reached over and turned on the shower. With the shower on and steaming, she began to undress. Eric watched as she raised her right leg onto a chair and lifted up her dress. He felt a twinge of desire as he saw that she was wearing tan coloured nylons. That was going to come up in biology class, I was sure. I blushed, but read on. I was to consider myself on display for any student who wanted to examine me, and cooperate in letting them look me over. Karen! I jumped, the teacher was looking at me. Yes, Mr. Dennison? Come up here, please. I walked nervously to the front of the class. I was told we can have you help with classroom exercises. He smiled at me, not unpleasantly, but as interested in my status as the other students. I guess.