At home, she emailed Dorothy about Dr. Dane's findings. Dorothy calledher back and informed her that she read a lot of the work Rachel haddone and ale...ted her teachers that she would be returning. She wouldallow her back on Monday but she would have to come in early and printout all of her assignments, handing them into her teachers directly.The two agreed fully and Rachel was informed, she said she'd comply butbehind her quivering voice Olivia could see her starting to cry at theimpending. She didn’t even think. She just started to remove her clothes. She wasn’t a virgin, far from it. During high school and college, she had never said “no.” It wasn’t that she particularly wanted to have sex; she just didn’t have it in her to spoil her date’s evening. She had even had sex with women if they wanted it. But she had never just stripped like this, on command. That evening she learned so much about herself and about the joy of submission.She began to spend her every waking moment with. I think she might have been disgusted by the smell of his stinking worn out underwear but she didn’t say anything. I was in control.“Now lick his dick from outside.” Done.Take off his underwear, and squeeze it”“Lick only the tip and press his balls.”She did exactly as I ordered, while the repair guy just enjoyed it all.l, with eyes closed.“Now take half of it in your mouth”“Now stroke it with your hand”“Take it in mouth again”He gasped as he felt the warm pleasure of her mouth, once again.“Now. Which of course meant denying myself her charms.Which wasn't easy.Not with that look on her face and her wet red cunt on display. Good Lord. We'd really worked her over. But apart from her swollen pussy, she appeared none the worse for wear. Which was good because we had a fair drive ahead of us. Her nipples were hard though, with a slightly reddish tinge. I bet they still ached from all the bites and the pinches I gave them. They would look nice bobbing around inside her t-shirt.But I didn't.