I have to be able to see you; look into your eyes. And maybe we should let a few hours go by first." Peter, we have to talk. I agree sitting here in t...e car isn't the place, but we have to start tonight. I can't let you have all night to brood about what you saw without telling you what happened. Give me a chance to talk. Please! We can go to my place, or yours, or someplace. But we have to start talking tonight! Please?"Nodding my head, I drove on, heading for her apartment. Not another word. I wiped his feet and the floor with a towel. We hid our softening penises under our underpants and tried to settle as if nothing had just happened. Be despite doing this nearly every day we were a little ashamed as always, and we looked down for a few minutes. I served orange juice and coffee for the both of us.Then during breakfast we discussed about the day of work ahead. I was in charge of the meals of the whole team, and the administrative paperwork. It was a painful and difficult work, but. It must have look strange with these two men pushing a tiny figure towards her punishment. My knees were weak and my body was trembling. The crowd shouted and cheered and welcomed me, although they were not there to show me any mercy. They were there to see me punished, to see me suffer.I was pushed onto the the creaking stairs and soon I could be seen by the multitude of people who were there for the entertainment. They could see me ascend the platform, walking towards my punishment. I was. "Mom, this report is half our grade for the semester," Kim explained, trying to sound patient, but only emphasizing her agitation. "I really need to go over there tonight. I can drive, or you can drive me, but I really need to go. We're supposed to meet at seven, and work on it for two hours." I'll see what I can figure out," JJ said with exasperation, wondering when teens learn about priorities.Kim huffed, and headed towards her room.Blake began thinking about how he had been able to avoid the.