No, stop it. I’ve just got to keep focused and everything will work out. Maybe... At least I’m really enjoying school. That is, when I’m actuall... in class. I’m looking forward to when this craziness is all over. Ugh, a thought. If they’re gonna be running that damned Program in school from now on, it’s gonna be in my face all day long! Relief in classes. Nude kids and groping in halls. Nude girls in the boys’ locker room (actually that doesn’t sound so bad). Girls in the boys’ toilets (that. " "I'm glad you have enjoyed it. I have been thinking, that since you spend so much time over here as it is, that maybe you should th..." "Master, please no!" Chelsea said putting her fingers to his lips. She got up from his lap and stood there looking at him. "Master, I have something I need to tell you and I would like to talk about it now, please? It is very important to me. Please may I speak?" He sat up in the chair, adjusting his position so he could listen to her. "Master, I have been. Knowing that these ‘flats’ would be quiet we went in the elevator and to the back stairs (back stairs in Glasgow tower blocks were always safe places for sex).Once we arrived, we sat down and chatted and laughed and then we looked at the straight porn magazines. A very short time passed and I asked him if he ever wanked and his reply was affirmative, so I suggested that we have a wanking session that we would each wank over a magazine. He agreed to this and took out his manhood, it was huge,. "Wait!" Tom suddenlythought, "why on earth would it matter to me if she is pleased or not? Thisbitch is blackmailing me! What is wrong with me?"Tom continued to ponder why the quandary he was in continued to give himconflicting emotions and feelings. How could he find any of this exciting,and why would he want to please Princess Dee? Was he submissive? DoesPrincess Dee just know how to push all of his buttons? Even the buttonsthat Tom himself was not aware of?Tom did not give any thought to the.