‘You are an evil think carron!’ I pushed him away lightly. ‘So what are you doing here?’ His curious tone startled me in a way never before. ...‘Ah my dear curiosity killed the cat, but I should be the one to ask that very question should I not?’ He’d lived here for about a year so far but his accent still showed in his voice as though he arrived from England yesterday. ‘So are you going to answer me?’ I questioned. ‘Are you going to answer me?’ He poked my nose playfully and then in a whisper.. My brain was becoming confused, the pain was too much to take but I wanted more, I was angry at Mr P but my juices were dripping from my pussy. Mr P could see that I was now ready for the next phase of my punishment, so he had Tanya help him remove me from the table and place me on my back on a small bench, tying my hands to my feet, again my legs spread wide so that I was now bent backwards and my plump pubic mound was now well presented. Tanya now massaged some more oil all over the. Prostitution is a crime after all.Jenna smiled to herself when no text came back. She knew she had the Mia cornered and soon what had to be the hottest teacher in school history would soon be her plaything. She glanced at her phone and saw that it was only 1:00. To pass time she went back to the adult store and purchased several outfits made of leather and some of latex that she could ware when having her fun with Mia. After sending a text to her dad saying she was going to stay at the lake. Still am." Lot of talk?" How else do you do it? We talked all the time, about everything. Dad told me all the scuttlebutt about computers until I was old enough to read the publications. I got hung up on the technology from The Media Laboratory until I figured out that Negroponte was just another Caesar."We talked and I drew, sort of like Will. They told me about sex before I had to learn it in school. They taught me to say words like penis and toilet and vagina without turning blue. I learned.