"John, where are you going?" Ann called after him.John didn't answer. He went straight to the top floor in theobservation room that hosted a bar. He...sat down and immediately ordereda drink. "Something got you down?" the bartender asked him."I have an important decision to make, and I don't know what the futureholds," John said taking another shot."That's life, son. You have to make your own destiny," the bartenderadvised."This ship is forcing me," John said incoherently."Then fight the. Her beautiful young Katie had disappeared under the teacher's desk, and now it seemed there was nothing for Sharon to watch. At this point the firecrotch would have given anything to see the new kid's fit, hourglass figure glistening with sweat and arched delicately over the teacher's throbbing erection, teasing the glans and rim of the head with gentle licks and soft kisses before running her tongue along its length and proceeding to take its excited fullness into her mouth. Carter knew what. “Please, Sir!” I pleated. “I have learned my lesson. You don’t have to use that on me.”“For that comment, you have earned an extra two strokes, so now there will be eight. Turn your head so you don’t see me and be sure and thank me.”I was about to cry, but I didn’t want to get him even more upset with me. My poor bottom felt like it was on fire, but yet I was still feeling strange sensations.Then I heard the whip in the air, but didn’t feel it. When it finally made contact with my poor. I don’t want to have to argue with you every time I ask you to do something. Now either get busy on my ass or get the fuck out of here. And don’t be afraid to get your fingers down in my ass crack to separate and really work my cheeks over.”I felt like I had saved face a little by making him order me to massage his ass. And there was also something else. I didn’t yet fully understand my quickly evolving emotions, but there was just something about obeying an aggressive, dominant black man that.