He was moaning as well as abusing me which made it more erotic.“You dirty slut. Suck it all. A bitch like you deserves to be my hoe.”I was tired a...d choking. He pulled me up. Holding my shoulder, he turned me and bent me on the edge of the bed. He was standing behind me. He pulled down my pants which were completely wet by now. He spanked my butt hard. ”Ouch!”He removed my panties and threw them on the bed. I was completely naked now. I knew it was the time I have been waiting for so long. He. She had hardly any self-confidence and we've already made progress with that. I've shown her what sexy dressing can do for her and given her lots of instructions in sex. She's a really quick learner." I'll bet you did. Okay, tell me about the clothes first, you had her in one of your thongs when I called on Tuesday." It took some doing but I've got her to realise that clothing is important in making her feel good about herself as well as making others interested in her." If you can make her get. Because wizards rarely do anything themselves. They spend all their free time studying magic and becoming stronger. Officially. Unofficially, they love to drink, gamble, show off their skills, scheme, and fuck in the corners. Therefore, they need servants who will clean, cook, sew and clothes for them, and craft every necessary everyday objects. The headmaster also needs a personal servant. Who will he choose?• Hoewart is a very dynamic place. For centuries, these ancient walls have witnessed. ”A clock chimed the hour softly. Missus Madison stood. I have to do some cooking. I’ll be back.”I stood. “Let me help.”“Mom, she’s a great cook.”“I’ll be glad of some competent help in the kitchen.” She grinned. “Come on, Jar.”The men followed us. Once in the kitchen, Missus Madison started me on some vegetables for supper. She was working on a roast that had been marinating. She put it in and joined me in working on vegetables. Jam went to the fridge and offered beer or wine. He capped his.