He turned his body to me and took my hands in his before kissing me. "She's in my sexual rearview mirror, I'm marrying you, not her, and I'm looking t... make you feel good both inside and out. Does that sound serious enough, Greta?" Yes, thank you," I replied, before kissing him. "Just keep your eyes off her in that way, got it?" Yes, and you're better in bed, just in case that was roaming through your head." It wasn't, but since you mentioned it," I said, taking off my tank top. "Why don't you. No Mistress," he stammers before doing an awkward curtsy andbacking out the room, walking awkwardly with his cum filled panties.Mistress Thorne turns to me. "Right maid, get up, time for your secondround of punishment..."Y.. yeth Mithtreth..." I say, trying to struggle to my feet, butobviously not fast enough for her, she grabs me by the collar and haulsme upright."Bend over slut maid," Mistress says walking away, and I comply,wobbling slightly without my hands for balance... also the exciter. He is now at Julliard, sir.”“Miss Gallow, how many people have you helped to relax, as you say, to play better?”“Sir, I helped anyone Dean Mayer asked me to help. Over four years, probably about twenty or so people. I've helped guys and girls. Dean Mayer had used his influence on each of them to make them believe this is what they have to do to make it in the music world.I felt twinges of guilt each time I did so. Dean Mayer had transformed the naïve girl into a slut. Today I am not proud of. Today's jack off was better than yesterday's, however, because today Jenny wasn't wearing panties under her skirt, which made the feeling that much better. And today Jenny shamelessly watched Tricia's every move and facial expression, which turned her on even more.After class, Tricia leaned toward Jenny and said under her breath, "Follow me. We'll have some more fun."Since it was Jenny's free period, during which she usually went to the school library to study, Jenny said what the heck and.