"I just wish I hadn't wasted my Program week," Trina said."Huh?" Arie said. "What do you mean?" Arie, look at me," Trina said. "I just spent the entir... week prostituting myself. And now it's Friday, and my chance is wasted." Trina, look at yourself," Arie responded. "It's Friday. You're not in school. You missed a day of The Program. You're going to have to do it again."Trina's mouth dropped open, slowly curving into a smile."Looks like you found a silver lining to this particular cloud," Derek. It was our convertible! Clarisse and Sylvia, home to my rescue! AsSylvia hit the remote to open the garage door, I rose partly from thepool.The splashing noise startled them for an instant. Sylvia braked swiftlyand looked swiftly over at me. "What in the--" she started. Then shebroke up laughing. "Oh Clari," she shrieked, "Get a load of this!"Clarisse was already regarding me with grim amusement. She took a cellphone from her purse and began snapping my picture as I crouched there,wet, naked. He found her slit and parted her lips. His thumb finding her clit, he rubbed her swollen skin. She groaned louder and her hands found his ass cheeks. Her nails bit into his skin, forcing him deeper inside her. She wrapped her legs tighter. This only made him rub her harder. Lightly flicking her clit with his fingers, he could feel her cum wetting his cock. He lowered himself onto her. His lips found hers and they teased tongues. Parting her lips to let him inside, she nibbled his lower lip. His. She then said “Lift” and Geoff lifted up the apron and she felt around his groin and balls. “I can feel stubble, you haven’t done as you were told.” “Also I didn’t give you permission to have an erection” and she gave him a quick flick with the whip and his cock went limp. “This morning you will Hoover the lounge, you will do it quicker than last time and I had better not find any cat hairs” The video moved to the lounge and Geoff was going up and down hoovering the carpet. There was a shout.