" was his immediate response. I her her slapping the ass of other boys, and they responded the same way. It was my turn. The slap on my naked ass felt...heavenly. I never felt anything that felt this good. I was slapped on the ass a second time. I forgot. "Thank you mistress, I deserve this." "That's right, cock, you deserve this. I will not be so lenient next time." I loved the sound of her voice. It is commanding, but also so erotic. The slaver then reached between my legs and held my ball sack. It was so tight, I could see the lacy pattern of her bra through the material and her hard nipples poking through as she must have been pretty cold being dressed like that.We chatted for a little while, asking the usual questions, giving the usual answers, all the while she was going about doing what she needed to do, but with a suspiciously high amount of bending down and giving me plenty to look at, even seeming to wriggle about a bit as she did so, so that her magnificent tits swayed. I just. You shop.”“While I am gone, you need to spread the carpet cleaner and then vacuum it up. That should get the whole place to stop smelling like all we do is have non-stop sex.”“Check. No fucking smells.”“I don’t think that is what I said.”“Yes, it is.”Kendi rolled her eyes at me.“While I am out, I will pick up some ice cream for dessert. Aside from Tin Roof Sundae, what other kinds?”“Chocolate with chocolate chips. Mint with chocolate chips.”“OK, that takes care of dessert.”“Then it should just. Livy, being the tallest girlfriend, got to hold a mike on a boom that would capture our music but also the surrounding ambience in each of the settings. We were finished in three hours. A little exhausted, but we were all happy.We’d taken so many practice exams in the past two weeks that the two-hour timed test for the PNSAT was almost a letdown. This time, it was obvious to all of us that the test was adaptive. One of the things we discovered through the sample tests was the art of hesitating..