Died of a cold'," Rachel suggested as she fussed around him in his chair. "I can't believe you went out there this morning and walked barefoot in the ...iver. It snowed Tuesday and never got above freezing yesterday. Brian, how could you let him?" Don't come down on Brian," Doug said. "Do you think I'd let him stop me?" He could have," Rachel sniffed."Besides, being cold and catching a cold have no relationship. It's a scientific fact," Doug said. Rachel sighed. Doug hadn't gotten sick—yet.. Kirsten began to sob. I would have loved to have fucked her there and then, but it was not the pattern of training. After the posture training, there would be sucking sessions. Then, finally, I would fuckeach one of them. In fact, each girl would have to beg me to fuck her. Very amusing that. Most satisfying.“You will probably have realised why you are here by now,” said Miss Valdi, strolling up and, lightly flicking each rump as she passed, making them flinch and quiver with dread.“You are. As I kissed you my hands roamed your legs and thighs. Taking one foot I kissed it and your ankle. Slowly kisses came up your leg, covering your knee and thigh. Kissing across your tummy my kisses moved down the opposite leg. You were making louder noises as you caressed your nipples as if a child were nursing. Kissing my way up the second time you moaned as your legs opened. My kisses moved onto your inner thigh and went higher. Approaching your love canal I opened you and let my tongue go. He couldn't have been more wrong.John is feeling tired. The binaural tone sessions were always fatiguing.Besides which, the discipline session had taken a lot out of him. He islooking forward to Training Mistress' departure so that he can try to takea nap."Okay, slut, time to test it out!" laughs Training Mistress. "Pull yourpanties up and get up on all fours."John obeys, as Training Mistress walks around the other side side of thebed. She is holding in her hand a huge -- no, not huge --.