"I'm a pervert. I never could stop looking at you. You are so beau—" No talking!" she ordered. "Think. You were looking at the straps on my top. S...me of my hair was caught under the strap. It meant something to you," she said. "Now, what do you think about that?"I think I'm busted, that's what I think about that. She caught me and now she wants me to beg and be humiliated. Fuck this."Look, Karen, I told you I was sorry." You aren't getting this, Dave," she said. "You have to think back. She layed back spread her legs and spun a bowl for herself. I almost dove into her pussy. It was like heaven. I was so loving eating her out I almost didn’t notice another cock in me. He was small and only lasted about 20 seconds but she told him to cum in her mouth. I started to object but he was already in her mouth cumming. She then lifted my head up and started kiss8ng me deeply. Letting the cum flow back and forth between our mouths. When she pulled away I swallowed and the pipe was shoved. But there had been video gear hooked up. They were broadcast live over the internet to a dozen or so BDSM sites. And to the pocket PC David's friend kept with him.At that point, she'd been told that he was serious about keeping track of transgressions. She shook her head, told him that she understood. But she never really believed that strike three could mean anything much."The money is Strike Three. We need to deal with this."Patricia closed her eyes. She felt a river of feelings going through. I was no longer a novice; as a matter of fact I now considered myself quite experienced. And I was now on the lookout for new opportunities. But I was mature enough not to brag about Camilla Madam to anyone. I continued to keep up my appearance of an innocent and intelligent teenager. One night, after our studies we went to bed. Ramana slept within minutes and I couldn't sleep so fast and was tossing around. Vijaya who was sleeping next to her mother, with her back to me, turned around in her.