"Natalie knew what was coming. She flushed with shame, but she was now thoroughly rehabilitated. She knew that if she did not perform flawlessly she w...uld be subject to weeks of the horrible punishment she had been receiving. She could not imagine how Bill could make her life any worse, but she did know he would find a way.Natalie did what she thought was expected. "I'm sorry that I was snippy to you, Mr. Jones. It won't ever happen again. I was a naughty girl and naughty girls should be. What the hell was I going to do now?! My mom left my room but left the door wide open. I didn’t care right now I just wanted to lay back and rest. I went into my bathroom and slid my uniform off. I looked in the mirror at my aching pussy. It had taken such a beating lately. Dildos and eggs every day and night and then being fisted this morning, I was so sore! I realized though, the more I thought about what was being done to me the wetter I got. OH MY GOD, Brent is right I am a slut aren’t I?. He woke up to Ann shaking him gently, "Did you sleep in the chair all night?'Bob saw that it was morning and he sheepishly nodded his head, "Ann, I'm really sorry that I asked you... I guess that I was just trying to make conversation. They say that a fool will always find some excuse to put his foot in his mouth." Don't keep beating yourself up over that. I've allowed that to dictate how I ran my life for too many years. I've relived that day a million times. It's time to move on. Now, if you. I groaned in protest. "Go away," I whispered, too softly for whoever it was to hear. Mom smiled, touched her hand to my face tenderly. "We can't stay in here all day." "Yeah," I said, pulling one of her curvy legs over my waist and running my hand up along the smooth skin of her inner thigh towards her ass. "But maybe just a little longer." "Hello?" Sean called from outside the room. I sighed. Mom took my hand and placed it on my chest. She slid over me, out of the bed, and drew herself up to.