But there's no time to admire myself; my leash is taut and Mistress is hauling me out the door. It's a lot easier to walk now without the panties hob...ling my ankles, but I almost wish they were still there to slow me down. My fondest wish is that I'll get to return to the classroom, put my nice dunce cap back on and finish my lesson; I think I could get an A plus now. But we seem to be headed somewhere else, and the prospect fills me with dread and excitement. Sure enough, Mistress leads me. ” Past caring Chel pushes herself onto his finger, groaning. “Don't tease me you bastard...” One hand on the tree Chel uses the other to grab his cock. Once hers she pulls him to her opening, slowly pushing on the head she eases the tip inside her. Chel cries out in pain when he suddenly thrusts the rest of his length into her. “Oh yea... you feel so fuckin good wrapped around my cock.” The pain quickly recedes as he works his dick in and out of her. One hand still on the tree she uses the. ?" Ten years. I was twelve when my dad died. How long has it been for your dad?" Six years. I was fifteen." This is progressing way too fast. I could see signs that they're serious." Mickey, are you forgetting that we only met two weeks ago and we've slept together every night for a week?" Seven nights, tonight will be the eighth." You're not suggesting that we ... I couldn't, not with my dad in the same house."I smiled at her, "We'll see."We stopped for flowers, and I let Phyllis convince me. " Well I'm still pissed, so are you going to make me happy," Lana demanded strongly."And what did you have in mind," Dr. Lewis asked in a 'as if I didn't know' tone.Lana suddenly smiled at him and said, "There should still be one private sleeping berth available; that would make happy." And Katy," Dr. Lewis questioned, "would she be happy?" Probably not," Lana said frowning, but quickly smiling again she said, "but I'll make sure she forgets about it later; now let's go!"Dr. Lewis rolled his.