"I will not tolerate this attempt to make light of the responsibilities of the Program students to show their bodies and to allow them to be examined ...y other students. This will stop immediately, or we will force everyone involved to be drafted into the Program immediately, and for an entire month. That is all."When the announcement ended, there was a murmuring and sounds of muted laughter in the classroom and the teacher called for order. He looked around the room and then at a sheet of. “I remember you, sucking that big cock,” she said.“Room service,” I said.“And if you’d only asked, what service I would have given, now if you’ll excuse me.”“Renewing acquaintances?” Charles asked. “Something like that,” I replied.“Tonight I have other plans for you,” he said.“Yes, of course,” I replied. I was a professional, of course he had other plans for me.He worked the room, this was business. Alan stood by the door, ensuring our privacy, that I was there, a mark of his trust perhaps.. This was his winter home – lying deep within the wilds of the Smoky Mountains. His summer home was in a central northern state, being attended to by his number one sex slave, LardAss. (Author’s note: See the ‘LardAss Saga’ for the background of LardAss.) She was his favorite. However, he did love to train new slaves and he loved subjecting them to new atrocities that he had never imposed before.Simone was certainly more beautiful than LardAss and she had promise of being a superior. Fine. Look I have to run, I have a hot bath waiting." Kim almost tittered in laughter from the joke she had just made. Her hot bath was the warm liquid emanating from Betty and Sam's bladders. "Talk to you tomorrow, OK? Bye."With that Kim hung up and turned her face to accept Betty's crotch dropping to her mouth. Then Betty let go with a long steady stream of urine into Kim's mouth. Betty and Sam had been drinking beers for the last few hours after Bob had suggested this action. They had stored.