Touching her ‘dirty bits’ without any recoil from it. She felt the need to continue even before Mike instructed, “Trace your fingers along those...outer lips. What does it feel like?”“Wet.” A plain fact, she thought.“Pleasant?”There was no doubt about that. And Anna told him so.“Much promise,” Mike enthused. “Don’t hesitate. Wriggle your fingers deep into that wetness.” Next second, Anna’s fingers were searching into the moisture that had been between her thighs since she woke. The tantalising. When my cell phone rang."Hello?" Hi nonny. It's Susan. Listen, I have presents for you and your sister if you want to come next door and pick them up." Thanks. I'll be right over."As I hung up the phone, a smile came to my face knowing I would finally get to see Susan by herself.john and his dad had taken a trip to see relatives and wouldn't be back for another week.I rang the doorbell to her house and Susan immediately answered wearing a small robe that ended just above her knees. She invited. The monitors show that you came at least three times during the night, without the permission of any woman, and as you're nicely bound there's not the need to lash you to a pole to stop you from fainting; I shall enjoy that pleasure later in the week. You shall know the pain of my whip before I please your balls with the second ring."The male squirmed in his tight bonds in divine submission as he watched the formidable woman strut out of his eyesight; the evil whip trailing behind her. Matron. Then Rachel ordered her into the bath chamber to shower. “Yes Pixie.” she said but her meekness was unsatisfactory to Rachel. “You’re being disrespectful Jennifer! Whilst under instruction you will afford me a formal title. When we are relaxing you may call me Pixie or Rachel or whatever. In class however you will address me as ma-am or milady. Do you understand?”“Yes ma-am.” “Good! Now get showered! Don’t be long or you’ll get no breakfast!”Jennifer rushed into the bathroom, left her manacles.