"That would be amazing" she said as she closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip."Can we go now"I stood up and led her out of the cafe, she followed me ...o my car, I opened the passenger door, and let her into the car, and we headed to Beech Road. "What number?" I asked "69 please" she said, which made her face go red again."I cant believe I just said that" she mumbled, I smiled and thought, "if you want 69 you can have one"We arrived quite quickly, she jumped out of the car and ran to the door, I. I give a yelp of surprise as he reprimands me. "Ah, ah, ah, good things come to those who wait. Now put your hands out." I lean back up and do as I'm told as he snaps the handcuffs round my wrists. He moves round in front of me, grabs me by the back of the head and starts to rub his crotch in my face. "Mmm," he growls at me, "we're going to have a lot of fun tonight." I'm struggling against the bulge in his trousers but I still can't contain either the smile on my face or the stand to attention. " For my best student? I might have two minutes." He was laughing. "What is it about?"And so I told him. The program, AGAIN. The Hulk. Getting groped. The locker room incident. Even about the Texas All-State TaeKwonDo team and probably going there tomorrow.All he said was "Yes," "I see," "Oh," and crud like that.Then I told him about how I felt humiliated, not by the stuff in school, but at the fact that I was angry. That I should not be angry. It was a lack of discipline. I was embarrassed to. Alas."He turned towards a corner of the carriage and picked up a block of polished wood which Marris had left behind. He placed it at Amanda's feet and helped her step onto it. Amanda rested on her heels and let out a slow, quavering sigh as the pressure against her pussy eased. She stood still until the weights stopped swinging, and it retreated a bit more."Better?" Mandas asked with a smarmy grin."Yes, Master," Amanda said in a less strained but still breathy voice."Very good. Now, tell me.