" I see." So, anyhow, Renee is getting an A in my class."I wondered what an "A" was, and would I get one too? Sadness crept over her face."Well, Tybal...a, I like you very much. But if you're with Renee's gang, you can't really be with me."I paused for a bit, then said, "Can I think about things? Must I decide right now?" Of course not, sweetie. Think about things all you want. But please let me know. And Tyballa..." Yes?" Please don't tell her anything – about us."As we descended the stairs,. I cried out in pain and fear. His aggression was scaring me a bit because it had come on so unexpectedly. He stooped and then lifted me so that my legs were up around his waist and his cock was at my pussy entrance and then he rammed it up into me and began pumping me roughly. I clung to him tightly as he fucked me hard, making my hips slap against the drawers. The heat of his cock inside of my chilled body began to emanate outward with each thrust until eventually my clit felt sparks and then. " I responded, "Yes Mistress." and turned to leave. Shestopped me saying, "Don't you think a nice curtsy would be a respectfulgesture when leaving your Mistress?" I was taken off guard by thisquestion, and automatically responded, "Yes Mistress." She smiledsweetly and ordered, "Let's see you do that now." I gave my bestimitation of a ladylike curtsy, but holding the hem of my apron wasn'tthe same as holding a skirt. "Very nice sissy, let's make that requiredfrom now on.", she stated. Then it was off to the reception being held under tents on the beach. A dance floor had been laid on smoothed sand to which I escorted the three wives and first danced with them as a group then individually as others cut in. The centerpiece of the reception was not a fatted calf but a full sized steer with horns roasting on a spit from which attendants was carving large sized chucks and serving them on plates to the guests. There was also a pig being roasted in a similar fashion along with the.