It was funny to see the wet faces on some of them and the boys--that row of boners they were all sportin’--that looked so bloomin’ crazy, all line... up like that.” He continued.Jones smiled at the group. “All right now, children, that wasn’t so bad, right? Seems like all of you had fun too, isn’t that so?” All of the boys nodded whilst the girls blushed and tried to look disinterested. “That’s good, because now we get to go to the next level and this will be intense for some of you. Mark? You’re. Either no one will ever know, or if someone does discover us, she will make it all go away. Trust me, it isn’t anything to worry about.’ In his head, he heard a silver tinkling laugh, and felt a fleeting kiss on his cheek. Bertie wondered about the genesis of his smile. In anticipation of his sister and Mary’s visit over the weekend, he had rearranged his work schedule. Friday, after class, he planned on doing some shopping for food, but thought he should eat first . He headed for the diner. “Duke, get up here and fuck me!” She smacked her ass even harder. Nothing. Duke whined.Claire had to try a different tactic. Maybe she could encourage him, one step at a time.“Sniff-the-Bitch, Duke!” Claire said, spreading her ass with her fingers. His cold nose felt so good against her overly heated slit. “Aaaahhh.”“Now, lick it! Lick-the-Bitch, Duke. Lick it!” Claire felt his warm tongue probing her cunt. She could come from this, she knew, but she wanted more.“Ohhh, yes!” Claire let him lap. "That wasn't an easy thought. I considered my current state; gymknickers, high-heeled mules, waist-restricting belt and chest-restricting training bra, basic make-up and little Henry riveted in hisnasty cage."It's something to think about, Frilly, and I'm sure you will over thecoming weeks. Your training is coming along nicely, but we need toaccelerate matters a little more from now on. So, get yourself ready forbed and you can have some nice dreams about corsets and heels and howyou will get.