That will put you here by 7:15a.m. Monday thru Friday. Do you understand?" I'd rehearsed this speach may times in the last two days. "Yes, Mistr...ss," he repied, continuing to hold my stare. I understood that I shouldn't let a slave hold eye-contact. He did so not out of defiance, but politeness, as he'd been taught to look at the person talking to him. He'd not been instructed otherwise, so I let it go. Besides, he had the prettiest green eyes. "You will undress, and be on your. I'm twenty-two years older than you. I'm married for god's sake. You're still in school..." Sixth form," Kate interrupted."Fine. You're still in sixth form. What happened last week shouldn't have happened." But it did happen," she reminded him."It did. And I should have stopped it before it got that far." John paused waiting for Kate to agree."I really like you, John," Kate replied. "And I will never forget that kiss we had. I know it's wrong, and I know you're married, but I don't regret it. I just put my tongue in the slit. Theonly thing that keeps me from wretching is knowing that Frankscock has cum in this hole. If I try real hard I can imaginetasting his sweet cum in the dark wetness in front of me. Sharon's clit responds and her juices start to flow. My face isgetting wet from cunt fluid. I do not like the taste of pussy.I am in Hell. This is the worst moment of my life. God help me.All I can do is make this cunt woman cum and maybe I will befinished with this terrible chore.. He gawked at her curvaceous waist, which seemed almost designed to lock his eyes onto them like a homing beacon.Wordless, he motioned her inside, and down the stairs to the studio. She playfully danced down them as he trudged behind her, almost like a priest following his goddess. She was such a pretty, cheerful girl!He got out his camera, and they went to work. As a model, she was a photographer's dream; eager to perform, thinking of the next pose almost as soon as the shutter clicked, hardly.