But for me, yes, pretty much. Tim and I have rules to guide us but I am what is called a ‘submissive’, so he will tell me when and where and with ...hom. But there are clear rules or limits. You have to understand that I, Mom too, trust him completely so there is no danger for me. Mom on the other hand does what she is comfortable with and around here that is quite a lot. With others she is quite a bit more restrictive than I am.”“So you are active with others, too?”“Yes. Juli and Harry, who you. Funny thing is, I didn't really think about what I was doing... actually that isn't funny, it was one of many weird things that happened that week.Then I realized something... that asshole who dumped me for not giving head was in this class! I hadn't even given him a hand job, and we dated! I looked over at him and he looked pissed... and I guess that's why I did it."Megan, you don't have to..." Mike said as he stopped me from lowering my head... I just smiled and nodded yes, all the while. Simmons appreciated greatly. The assembled girls held their hands over their mouths but still they could hardly suppress a collective gasp of horror. They knew as well as everyone that the punishment was forty lashes. There were still thirty-nine more to go. How could anyone withstand that much punishment? But Mr. Simmons knew that the human body—even the body of a frail, pretty nineteen-year-old-girl—had a tremendous capacity to bear pain and survive. He calmly counted off the strokes. The general gullibility of this side of the equation, moreover, allows that in many instances the remuneration of the said act will not go to the ‘pimpo’ who is the agent of said individual, but where a reasonably intelligent man can convince the topic at hand that the favors delivered are in fact of a respectable sort, why then the women themselves perform the deliverable in its entirety, then go unpaid and thus rendering the situation even more deplorable. To clarify my position to the.