There wasn’t much we could do about it. She was eighteen and could do as she pleased. I had to trust that they’d be sensible.Anna arrived with the...girls about three o’clock in the afternoon. Since they had room, the Gordons had graciously invited the Prices to spend the night at their house—possibly to help keep track of the five girls who would be spending the night. Hannah and Sarah were hosting Jennifer, Courtney, and Samantha overnight. I figured a couple of extra parents was probably a. I went back to my office and called Kurt at work, because I didn’t know how to get in touch with Kathy at her job or Bethany at school.“Thanks for the heads-up,” he said, “but I wonder why didn’t he just go to Loyola?”“Shit! I didn’t think of that, and I have no clue. I suppose if he doesn’t know what class she’s in the campus is big enough that he might not see her. Or he might just be trying to cause trouble. I wonder if I should call the Loyola campus security office and let them know.”“Let. .. slowly... showing you his ass. Now... Look at his ass baby... You want it don't you, you want to taste him. Watch him turn back around... Now... I want you to look at his thick cock. Look at it. It's so beautiful isn't it. You want to taste it don't you. You want to put it in your mouth. You want to service it. Baby, I know you want this... don't try to run from this. Your own dick, is rock hard... just looking at him, wanting him, lusting for him.Now... Just stay right here as he walks. “Yes you will be sorry slut.” The Mistress pushes the extra dishes aside and says,“Bend over the table slut now.”Her slave quickly rises bending over whispering,“I am sorry I am sorry Mistress.”Her Mistress grabs her hair and slams her head down on the table yelling,“Silence whore!”The slave hears her Mistress walk out of the room. She doesn’t dare move knowing her Mistress will return shortly with something to punish her with most likely the belt. She shivers at the thought knowing when her.