When I finally threw off that arrow, yet another came flying from a different direction, and that one seems to have struck much closer to its intended...target. These thoughts were occupying Mark's mind as he prepared for the first road trip of the summer.On Tuesday, he picked up Julia Carlson and drove to the campus of Georgia Tech. On the way, he explained about her day, at least as he anticipated it would go. Since she had visited the campus with her parents previously, there was no need to. I wasn't transformed; I was in somebody else's body. But why wasn't it a female body? I should have been drawn to a being like myself. But from what I could tell there was nothing known about the craft, well not as far I could tell.So how could I know about this thing called a television? It had to come from somewhere? Then I realised that the information could only have come from the real mind of the person whose body I was now in. So I was sharing a body now not just living in the body. This. Just as she was about to speak, I stopped her. “Shut up”. I quickly got out of bed, grabbed her, took her to the bed, and threw her down on the bed. She was completely naked and I needed to get her back in line by obeying me. As Jessica laid on her stomach, I reached under the bed and pulled out the Romantic Sting Crop that had just been delivered today at the office. I quickly started to whip her sexy ass. Before I know it, I had left multiple marks on here pale white ass cheeks. I could tell. I tell Stella Maris that I want to take her hard now. She shall not come earlier than me! I grab her hips and poke her much harder than in our day-to-day loving, lifting her a bit.I am very hard and excited indeed. I concentrate on not coming. And moaning very hard soon.I grin as she falls for my fooling her by telling and yelling I'm almost coming inside her.I know I will have a very sexy day coming up, when she comes before me. Servant turns slave.Stella Maris takes a tough lesson, which.