Based on individual interviews with them and reports from their families, the top 20 or 30 boys had an additional workshop added to their schedules. A... this workshop, they were subliminally focused on attending the Academy and having a deep desire to serve while there. This was where chrissie-slave's younger brother robby was now. The boy was enthusiastically taking notes as a handsome young man on dominant track, who delayed his vacation on break to help out as part of his teacher training,. "In here, you look into my eyes unless you are unable to."I looked up at him. "Please," I said quietly."Please what?" he asked."Please punish me," I answered."For what?" he asked."Because you can," I said. "Because I need it." But if it's just punishment for punishment's sake, that would be sexual," Jeff said."Yes, it would," I replied."And that is OK with you?" he asked."May I set the rules?" I asked.Jeff nodded.Rachel had told me the rules that she had set for Jeff. Rule one: no permanent. Before I knew it, he plowed his big cock, into my dripping wet cunt. Slamming it in, and out, of my pussy hard, and fast. It didn’t take long for me to feel the wave of another orgasm, as it shot through my body. He felt my pussy cumming all over him, and this sent him to his own climax. He pulled his cock out of my pussy and shoved it in my mouth, and told me to suck every last drop, which I eagerly did, as his hot sticky cum, exploded deep into my throat. I almost could not swallow all of his. His little finger rested right on my dick’s tip. I was almost hard now watching all this erotic play and dancing.The next game I lost and uncle won. This was awkward. But uncle asked me to dance. As I began, he asked me to lose my t-shirt. I obeyed. As the dance went on, he asked the second loser, aunt, to join me as she needs to learn good dancing. Soon my cock made a tent in my shorts and there was no way I could hide it or keep it away from the erotic ass rubbing dance by an aunt. Now, mom.