She let go of my head. “Did I give you permission to cum?” Lifting my honey coated face from her crotch, I meekly answered, “No.” “Get tho...e pants off. I’ll be damned if I’m going to waste any of that,” she said crossly as I quickly stripped. My boxers and cock were coated with fresh cum. She lowered her face to my still oozing helmet and sucked the pearly liquid off my shaft and balls. “You don’t cum unless I say so. Do you understand?” Lifting my face to hers as she stood up, she added,. .” Julia managed tochoke out.“I’m very glad to hear it,” said Quentin. Then his features hardened with a sudden cruel lust. “Because, if you do not, it will give me very great pleasure to cane that shapely posterior of yours until you do!”At that moment, there was a knock on the door, Quentin gave the word to enter. In came the tall, blonde Miss Judith, leading Melissa on a collar and chain.The overseer was garbed just as she had been when Quentin had first seen her. That seemed a long time ago. She pushed her well-lubricated finger in my butt and felt around for a few seconds before pulling her finger out. She cleaned my butt and had me sit up so she could check my balls. That took more than a few seconds because she had multiple boxes to fill out.Shouldn’t she have gloved on like she did when sticking her finger up my butt?Her warm, soft fingers on my balls gave me instant wood. That turned out to be a good thing because she had to examine my penis under magnification to check for. I was very proud of her, because if anyone deserved it, she most certainly did. Also around that time, she started dating a guy named Phillip Ross, and they were married two years later. He’s a nice guy that loves Katie and is good to her, which is all I ever wanted for her. Chapter Two 10 YEARS LATER I had gone on to get my PhD in history, because once I really thought about it, I discovered that I wanted to teach at the collegiate level. The year was now 1983 and the war in Vietnam had ended.