“My God,” he breathed. “Is this for real?”The text faded out and was replaced with a view of a classroom. In place of desks, there were mats o... the floor all over the room; in the front of the room there was a low platform and some kids were moving a few mats onto the platform so that its height was about a foot off the floor. Then kids began entering the room; a number of them were naked.A teacher appeared and called, “Ok Danny, Lily, it’s time for your demo today.”Two kids hesitantly. Rita excused herself to the bathroom and Erik paced the tiny room. There was one queen-sized bed with nightstands on either side and a dresser opposite with a TV on it. He turned on the cheap lamps beside the bed and made sure the drapes were pulled tight. What the hell am I doing? Can I really do this? Erik wondered. This morning he would have thought it inconceivable that he'd get hard around his mother, let alone be able to cum in front of her, but now he didn't think he'd have any problem.. And be double careful of Mistress Whip. If you become in Her clutches, then God help you."John Phillips sucked on the cigarette, the incredibly delightful cigarette, again, shaking, crying, saddened and now, apologetic. "useless thanks You, Mistress Satin and all of you. It is hell here." He cackled, wildly. "useless feels compassion here, but it's all fucking nuts."Mistress Satin slapped him, hard, sending the cigarette flying. "Yes, useless. It is. And no swearing, without sex." And then She. I am no psychologist, but I felt that she may have been tending towards a bi-polar personality. She had been married and divorced twice already, and was still only in her late thirties. So things began to be somewhat off and on.During an "off" period, she rang and invited me to a lunch party that her best friend Anne was giving. The invitees were mostly ex-employees of an International firm that they had both worked for at some prior time. When I arrived she confided that she wasn't sure that I.