”“It was fun, though I could have done without the nearly day-long tour of the tractor factory!”“I bet! Let me get to work.”I went next door...and got started on the changes. Even though I had permission from Kara to be with Chris, I was concerned that it was going to turn into a regular thing. I already had Kimmy to try to explain to Jessica, and that was going to be difficult enough. I also had the issue of Becky which I hadn’t discussed with Kara, and I wasn’t even sure how to broach. On the. I consider my predicament and start trailing through the recesses of my mind for my safeword but before I can any firm hold on a trail of thought I am plunged into darkness with a blindfold.There is no movement now and I lie nervously contemplating the fate that I so eagerly entered into. Giving my Master a false sense of control while secretly enjoying what is happening was acceptable but this, this was me helpless naked and bound and at the mercies of a delightfully wicked man. The humming. I just wish he hadn’t virtually abandoned me. Last I heard from him, he had gotten a blonde-haired White female student pregnant and had basically been forced to marry her by her wealthy and powerful Irish-American family. The rich White chick, whose name was Sera Peppers, was basically a shrew whom my brother made the mistake of bedding. Like I said before, she is filthy rich. Her father, Simon Peppers is the CEO of Peppers & Dale, a major manufacturer of automobile parts in the Old South. My. She then gave her a good telling off and told her to turn her back to the class. I sat back, fascinated in my horror - waiting for what would come. Mrs Strickland then lifted the skirt of the girl and held it up with one hand. With the other hand she pulled down the white cotton panties just below the bottom. The girl screwed up her pretty face, waiting for the punishment. "Do you understand why you are going to be punished young lady?" Said Mrs Strickland."Yes Miss" replied the girl."Right!".