Next thing Malcolm my foreman came out. He was in his late fifties but it was no secret in factory he had huge cock and like to fuck anything that mov...d. He was married but his wife turned a blind eye to his misdemeanors. He looked at me said don't tell anyone or I would be in trouble. He went back to his cabin and I went back into bar. Choral was in there smiled at me and winke, she came over and asked me to buy her a drink so I did. I was hoping that I could lose my virginity with her. I. Most of the girls he thought were his girlfriend just wanted him for his brain. You know, that probably hurt him more than anything else. He seems like a helpful guy. So trusting too. They are always the ones that get hurt the easiest. That might explain how he flips from one end of the emotional spectrum to the other. Make that why he acts like that. So who is the real Jacob? And how do I feel about him? Plus, can I risk the pain if we are not who the other expects?Damn parental. I watched as he got on his knees beside me and reaching up, took hold of the cock and began to suck on it. “What the fuck?” I said looking up at Carol. “He’s her fuckin’ slave” she told me and “He has to suck her cock before she fucks anyone”. Stunned for a moment, I looked at him again and saw a middle aged man dressed in a light blue bustier, panties, garter belt, light blue stockings and 6’ blue pumps with a black collar around his neck sucking hard at her cock. “Oh fuck” I said. I. I think it did her some good even though her bottom was well marked for a week.”Helen was mildly shocked. Liz continued.“I have to say that my own experiences of the cane were painful but I felt it would be necessary if her tutor said so.”Liz was only giving Helen part of the story. She continued.“Has Harry had the cane at all? I understand the boys’ HM Mr Brown is a keen user of corporal punishment.”“Oh, yes, four times to my knowledge and there may have been others. You know what boys are.