You don’t judge me for what I did when I needed sexual relief after seeing all the other girls so happy with their boyfriends who sleep with the... and I can’t psych myself into doing it at all. I need something other than my fingers. Tim, I need you and your fingers and your magical tongue. I want to make you feel as good as you make me feel.’‘Susan, what I did to and for you was probably as good for me as it was for you. You have been on my mind constantly ever since I. The housewent dark."Lights," Tesla said.The house ignored her."Lights." Tesla waited. "Favillous." She stumbled around in the basement,trying to remember where the staircase was. "Ah." She found the powercord. Whoops. That was a tentacle.The house lifted her. It swung her from tentacle to tentacle in the dark.It carried her upstairs. It dropped her by the breaker box."Lights." She waited. "Right. Yeah. Sorry."The windows depaqued in the kitchen."Thank you." Tesla walked to the media room. She. She had never done this before but somehow knew exactly what to do. She licked up one side of his shaft and down the other and then sucked on the head as her hands played with his balls. His pre-cum started dripping and she lapped it up furiously, then opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around his cock. She moved her mouth up and down slowly at first, then with more urgency, pausing at the head to lick and suck. She could feel him grow larger and larger inside her mouth and she wanted. Cubicle 25 for you, and cubicle 15 for you."They did as told, but both were thinking, this was not like it was at school.An officer came to the cubicle. "Are you Joanne Mary Little?" Yes," replied Jo."Come with me," said the officer.When they entered the punishment room, Jo saw a variety of canes, a spanking bench and two officers."I am Officer Wilkins, who will administer your caning, and this is Officer Seaman, who is my witness and your arresting officer." Officer Seaman, please strap Little.