" Katherine says harshly, her fingers continuing to pump mercilessly into Hannah's wet cunt. Hannah whimpers and bucks her hips rapidly against Kather...ne's fingers. The flogging and occasional touches had brought her tortuously close to the edge. She flings her head back on her shoulders as her muscles start to clench around Katherine's finger. "Please, may I cum, Mistress?"Hannah asks through pants, hastily trying to stop the bliss starting to run through her body. Katherine gives her an. She's checking out the bar, looking from table to table, seat to seat, looking for a prime piece of meat. "No..." "Not her..." "Too thin..." I hear her mumbling to herself, apparently about teh grls who don't meet her standards."Let's take a seat at the bar, have a drink, you know." I tell her making my way toward the bar, she follows, sort of. She's zigzagging her way across the floor, looking at every girl she can see before reaching the bar. "Dry beer, J & B." I told the bar tender, he. ’ Paula and he walked over to the empty music room in lockstep and went in. Jamie was ecstatic. He had just successfully cast charm magic. He did it again. ‘You want to show me your breasts,’ he stated. Paula smiled nervously as she pulled up her T-shirt and undid her bra, letting him have a good look at her tits. They were quite nice, but Jamie was used to the big breasts of his slaves, so he didn’t stick around for long. ‘You will forget coming in here with me as soon as you leave this room.. Mrs. Turner was a bitch in the class today." Sandra said."That isn't how you should call your teachers. Is it?" Veronica said mildly."Well she was, a complete B I T C H!" Sandra spelled out the word rather than say it, she knew that her mother could only be pushed so far, "She said Stacy and me were talking in class instead of cooking, but it was Fiona and Rachael behind us. She made us clean the Home Ec. classroom during break." Sandra complained."Didn't you tell her that it wasn't you or.