"I know what it is? I want to know why you're wearing it. You know I forbade you from wearing one in any dealings with me!" I continued."Sorry Master!... she mumbled.I then informed her that it was going to cost her a sound spanking of six slaps with my bare hand and a penance of standing naked in the corner for at least an hour, I added that I had not made my mind up which corner it would be at present but it could be the garden or somewhere inside the house."Continue Stripping my cum slut!" I. ... "in 2 minuets get up go outside turn right into the alleyway you'll see a red car at the far end get in and say nothing", she turned on her heels and walked away. i was perplexed in a state of shock, blushing and trembling with excitement i did as I was told, finishing my coffee with haste i put on my coat grabbed my bag and walked out of the coffee house and did as instructed... I spotted the red car parked at the top of the allay; and i strode towards it with a hurried step; reaching for. Sister Martina was the first Russian person I had ever known and was our teacher for the semester. She was a redheaded, slightly chunky, but not terribly overweight, rather tall lady. Looking back, I would have to guess she was around 27 or 28 years old and was almost six feet tall. She was prevaling, yet fair, and was really enjoying being able to teach. her Russian accent was still a little heavy, but was very well understood. October 1 found us studying English. About halfway. And man, can that boy fuck,” she says smiling.I lean over and kiss her cute nose. We walk into the house together. Amy comes bounding over to me asking about my day, “Daddy! How was your day? Wait until you see all the new furniture Mom had delivered. We have a big new dining room!” Amy declares.I stop and begin to look around noticing things. Three new couches in the living room, four new end tables, several lamps, a long glass coffee table that has a mermaid sculpted to hold the glass top,.