”We continued our conversation about birthday traditions while we made our way to the mess hall, Mao had discovered.No one was in the mess hall, so ...e prepared a table. Mao and Krabbel went to the Serv Matics and piled a four course meal on our table.I made a short speech raised the glass and we started our dinner.A group of Cadets came in and watched us eat. One of them asked. “Why are you eating? We didn’t hear any orders or mess calls.”I shrugged. “We didn’t hear any mess calls either.”Just. Oh yes I can see your thighs contracting - you like thatIf you like it and show it I must stop.Can you feel my breath blowing on your lips?Can you feel my tongue just easing in and slowly parting them?Yes with one long lick I have tasted you and you are satisfactoryLift your arse off the bed againI'm turning the vibrator on againReady? please nodHah that fooled you - did you feel the sweet pain as I pulled off one of the pegs?That will start to teach how to behave for your BettersDid I tell you. " Yann added.I climbed into the swing, a bit unsteady due mostly to the design and not to my liquid lunch. Once I got situated, however, I took off my shorts. "Boys, this is easy tonight: I want to taste everyone of you. I want to watch you jack off. I want to feel you bang me as hard as I've ever banged you." I pointed to Jhon. "You, up here. I want you to come last." But shouldn't one of them -?" He hesitated. "I mean, I'm not really..." Juicy and Sweetcakes cut Jhon off by lifting him up and. ThurEEEEEEeeee" Joan was swatting harder and harder and by the time I got to25 I was crying like a baby. "Ohhh my poor baby," said Joan. "Does baby's heinie hurt?Pull down your pink panties and let mamma see." I lowered the silken underwear to my knees. "Uhhhmmm. Looks like some more would do you some good."Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! With Joan's last comment she began a rapid rain of blows on mypoor suffering bare bottom. I was crying like a baby. Finally theblows.