The woman looked me up and down and said nice Jennifer you have donewell. With that she patted Miss Jennifer on the head. Then she said Iam Mistress M...chelle you will call me Mistress Michelle, if you don'tyou will be punished. Have I made myself clear or do I need to explainmyself farther.I just stood there not knowing what to say. Mistress Michelle looked atMiss Jennifer. Who got up from where she was kneeling and walked overto me.*Smack* I got a hard slap around my head. It brought tears to. "See,Bertha, you can keep mopping and every now and then we'll sneak up andshoot you in your fat ass. You'll work faster and get the job done,dump lots of weight and we get to have lots of fun."My mop pole was worked up my ass and a slap sent me shuffling down thehall. I could hear the darts being pushed down the toy gun barrels.I started down the steps. The mop crashed as it fell behind me. Ithought I would scream with agony. It felt like my asshole was beingripped out."Look, Bertha's trying. You aren’t disappointed in me, are you? I don’t think I could stand that.”“Shhh ... It’s okay, baby. I understand, and I appreciate your honesty. You come to me when you can, and I will give you all you need. I will take care of you, and nurture you, and love you as much as I can while you are here.” I started to move, withdrawing and thrusting just an inch or two, keeping it interesting. She was wet, and hot and tight and it felt wonderful.Linda reached down between her legs and pulled my cock. “I don’t think it’s going to happen again. Twelve is quite enough, thank you.”“But you have to look at this party ... the whole dating agreement ... from our perspective,” Lech said. “There is not much our little Liz could do that we haven’t seen with one or more before her. We’ve done our best to scare the hell out of her, so now we’ll see if it takes.”“She’s a good girl, Marilyn,” Irene said. “But she has a wild gene in her. I’ll consider us successful if she graduates from high school before.