"What would you prefer Jane?" Jane smiled up at the girls. Her beautiful delicate features giving no hint of the discipline that she was about to wiel...."I will be quite happy to be addressed as Miss and I am sure that we will get along splendidly." Both Wendy and Annette bobbed a little curtsey and said, "Yes Miss." in unison."Good I think we will all benefit from Jane's presence." Lady Rawlings could not help thinking how true her words might be. She continued."I will inform you of which rooms. Some still treated me like the teenage k** who moved in years ago. One of them even tried making out with me but of course, we couldn't do it with everybody around. My cock was rock solid but my denims came in handy.My mom was carefully observing my behavior standing in one part of the street and was generally aloof from the crowd. She called me inside and asked me to clean up. By the time I was done, my wife had dressed up for a girls meet up a couple of blocks away and had left. My mom was in. I grunted in pain with each turn, when it reached the bottom he ripped it out making me scream in agony. He threw it to the side, walked back over to the table and picked up a knife. Turned and walked back to me again and asked, “What is your mission?” “Master sergeant O’Neil”. “Wrong answer” with that he stabbed me in the hand, then taking it out. After he dispensed of the knife, he walked back over with a stun baton, he kneeled down and looked me in the eye and said in a thick. I asked Ms. Dougal if we could have a life drawing class, with a real model, and she agreed, isn’t that great?” he asked the short black haired girl, making conversation as they walked. It wasn’t until they were entering the class that he added, “I told her that you had always wanted to model...”Moving into the classroom, Niki glanced at Roach, startled. “Wha? I mean, you can’t be serious. Can you?” Heading back to the large work table she shared with Mike and two other students, her mind was.