We had no idea, but Master didn’t stick around to find out.Once on the road, we started training again. This time with dildos and sex toys. Jessie a...ranged Chastity and me facing away from each other so that our asses touched. He shoved a double-ended dildo into our pussies and made us fuck it deeply into ourselves before introducing a second smaller double-ender into our asses.The dildos were ridged so they added a little stimulation coming in and out of our holes, and we worked our cunts into. Instead, it was a tall leggy girl with a wild mop of long curly red hair. She turned, not at all surprised to see me. "Who are you?" I asked."Cynthia," she said taking another drag on her cigarette.She was a Cynthia all right. She had that rich bitch insouciance. The Academy hadn't broken her attitude yet. Maybe it never would.I stepped into the room as she took another puff then looked at the cigarette. "Are you going to punish me for smoking?"What the hell was she doing here? I was worried. "Then a few years ago, Clay got into running with a bad crowd and wound up in trouble up in Jacksonville. It would have killed me if he'd gone to prison. But Jessie went up there and worked a deal with some lawyer –a prosecutor or something – for Clay to be put into pre-trial inter-something and they sent him down here. And he's done what he needed to do and he's okay now."She shook her head."I know nobody human is perfect. And we Baptists don't believe in Saints. I know she has – must have –. Main: Par… par tum mere pati nahi ho.Tushaar: Ghabrao mat Shobha, tumhare ichcha ke bina main kuch nahi karunga. Main tumhe chode bina pati ka sukh dene ka tareeka dikhane wala hun.Main sochne lagi ki ise kya pata meri abhi chudhne ki kitni zyada ichcha ho rahi hai. Par main boli: Mmmm, woh kaise,Is par woh meri salwaar ko kheech meri jangho se neeche utarta hua ghutno tak le aaya. Fir thoda peeche hat kar jhuk kar apna muh meri gand ke paas le aaya aur bola: Jaanna chahogi, sex mein chodne ke.