I wandered around my new city and was in awe of most things I saw. I did a lot of the touristy things in my first week then decided to switch gears an... explore some of the more local venues. I was amazed at how friendly and helpful people were. With my somewhat limited newly acquired Spanish skills combined with the help of some locals I was soon feeling comfortable in my new environment. It’s hard to describe the feeling of freedom I had. It was almost like I had been born again but with the. "Public performance art. It's protected by the first ammendment." That's as maybe," he drawls, "But I don't think the young lady's enjoying herself there." Of course she is. Aren't you Slave?" Yes Mistress!" she cries out quickly and joyfully."You enjoy being beaten and humiliated in front of everyone, don't you?" Yes Mistress!" Would you like this kind security guard to take you away from me?" No Mistress! Please Mistress, more!"The old guard slowly takes his hat off, scratches his head,. She told her that there would be consequences. Lauren shyly nodded and said she understood. Her knees buckled a bit, but Mrs Johnson had already turned away.Lauren arrived at Miss Beatty's classroom a few minutes late. Late to detention? Not ideal she thought. Miss Liz Beatty was only a few years older than Lauren, and quite beautiful. 5'7", trim with firm breasts. Her dark hair was often tied up to expose her long neck. Lauren knew she drove the boys crazy, and suspected that she wasn't the. “I… I was just getting my tablet,” I stammered.“Oh it’s fine sir, don’t worry, we all very open here,” she told me, whispering, smiling, “In fact Ursula loves being watched, it really turns her on.”“Oh, really?” I said, whispering too.“Oh sir, we are excited, aren’t we?” Loretta whispered, groping my hard on through my trousers, “Why don’t I help you with that?”Loretta unzipped me, pulled down my under shorts, and then gripped my hard cock.“Mmm, lovely,” Loretta said quietly, unzipping her.