Maria was hardly the only person who made overtures of friendship to Carrie frequently. She was just the only one that even piqued her interests. Even...the cute guy who worked at the gas station around the corner who made a habit of flirting with her in nice, low key fashion when she stopped in was usually rewarded with nothing more than a shy smile. Same for Marcus, her co-worker who wasted a lot of time and energy trying to talk her into going out with him after work or any number of men who. Ryan tried to be inconspicuous as he eyed her long legs, toned from track practice. Oh, to have those wrapped around him. "So, how has college been?" Jackie asked, leaning against the counter. Apparently she'd forgotten her need for modesty, letting her cami rise up high above her belt button. Ryan shrugged. "The actual college part is pretty lame. Parties aren't bad though. You should think about doing a college visit out there. We have some kick ass sororities." Jackie laughed. "I know. "You have done well. You have cut it to the perfect length." "Thank you Master. I was afraid it might still be too long for your purposes." "Its perfect. Long enough to be used for gaining your attention, yet shortenough to not be a hinderance." She smiled meekly, and dipped her head slightly in a demure fashion. She only knew that her Master was desirous of her hair being just at her shoulders, but wasnt told the purpose, nor did she ask. It wasnt her place to ask. Her Master's hands had. I started off lightly barely tickling her beautiful curved cheeks with the spanking paddle.Then I increased the force and the speed of the blows which I laid on her flanks with the vitality of a revenging angel. She held off as long as possible but we both knew she would eventually break and her first audible sob brought smiles to the other interested females in the room watching her suffering and in some cases their interest was deeply rooted in their own depraved desires.I looked over at.