I translated her "I invited Mr. Worthington to be here" along the lines of "I pried his skinny little ass out of his office so he could witness your h...miliation." One did not decline one of Mrs. Devers's invitations. I suspected that even the Principal, who was known to emerge from his office from time to time to walk the halls to accept the accolades of his subjects, was not resistant to her invitations."Strip!" she ordered brusquely.Setting my backpack aside, I stripped, trembling as I did.. “Where are you?” another rush of tears slide down my cheeks as I take a step towards my open bedroom door, feeling a wave of sickness rush over me as I remember closing it earlier on. He’s in there! “Drop the phone Bethany,” his voice is cool and controlled and I do as he says, suddenly feeling obedient to his authority. I release the death grip on the phone and take another step towards my bedroom, hearing the phone collide against the wood with a hard blow. I reach the doorway of my bedroom. Then Master stepped back and did something else with the whip. It gave a much louder crack against her calf, and the blow sent fire through her. She screamed and then sobbed “thirty.”He stopped and walked over to stand just behind her. “Have you been a good girl?” he asked in a very low voice.“No Master. I found someone else to control me, and now I don’t know where he is.”“You found someone else? You’re my little slut! Is that why you’ve been gone so long?”“Yes, Master. And I didn’t even obey. That helped me calm down a little but then I wasn’t sure as what to do since she sleeps with her daughter and if anyone else wakes up it would be very difficult to explain so all the time when I was thinking, I heard a knock on my door. Mami entered, locked the door behind her and I got up. Without wasting any minute we started kissing like wild animals. Our hormones were acting crazy and we undressed each other very quickly.I started pressing her boobs and slowly went down to suck on them. The.