I wished that my legs were shaved smooth to the touch for him and that I could stand up tall and sexy as I kissed him in a pair of high heels. I could...’t tell him any of this just yet. I couldn’t really even admit it to my self. For now I just had to enjoy his warm embrace and feel my asshole pucker in anticipation. He took my hand and led me to his bedroom. I lay down on my tummy on his king sized bed and closed my eyes. I felt him lift the towel, and then a couple of spanks and kisses on my. “Any idea what the verdict is in there?” he asked, nodding towards the closed door of his study.“No, but when I let my consciousness flow out, I noticed that everything seemed peaceful and they all seemed content. I didn’t check closely because I didn’t want to intrude on a possible private conversation,” I replied.“There was probably still too much stress and unease in there for you to be able to get much detail,” he surmised. “Those women will need a lot of reassurance,” he warned. “The older. It was a man. Was it my father, or someone else? The sense that I was ... was ... who was I? I have almost forgotten now. Now I am the girl who is loved, because she is obedient. Fulfilled, because she serves. Safe, because she is confined. Happy, because she exists only for others. Her superiors. Her owners. Everywhere I look now, the image is repeated. Gently, persistently, beautifully, happily repeated: you are rabinya.I will not be able to hold on to ... to ... Jennifer Karin McEwan for. That she gets into a good school isvery important to me. Her rebelling will be the end of her, if shedoesn't get things together soon." I know. That's why you hired me." I have trouble getting her motivated, so today I'm going to motivate herwith the one way I know how. Before I do that, I want to motivate you, sothe two of you will both be working very hard to reach the goal I'msetting for you. I want Vicky to get a score of 1300 or better on theSAT, an equivalent score on the PSAT, and.