. sliding my hand over her muscular ass, down between her legs over her panty-covered pussy, and then up her back under the blouse and jacket she was ...earing. To my surprise, Jennifer wore no bra, which I discovered as I ran my hands up her back all the way to her shoulders encountering no bra strap. I slipped my hands down over her rib cage to cup her athletic breasts, still under her blouse and blazer. Her breasts weren't as big as Julie's, with erect, largish nipples that poked into the palm. ”“Yes, Madam.”“Now let the balm do its work. Stay as you are and don’t move till I tell you.”Again her heels click on the floor, and from the corner of my eye, I see that she has taken her place on her high backed chair. I hear a sound like pen on paper. She seems to be writing.I close my eyes, waiting, listening, as I calm my racing mind and luxuriate in the coolness of the towel and the slight but welcome reassurance it represents after the harsh lesson of the crop.Time passes. I have no idea. She now held the slightly thicker 8" dong in her hands, I had her turn it on and rub it over her perky tits and hard nipples. She moaned at the feel, the vibrating toy against her sensitive nipples along with the vibrations she was feeling from the other toy stuck on the seat so close to her aching pussy made her want to disobey and ram one of them into her eager holes but she withheld. Her Master had a plan and she would see it through like the good pet she was learning to become. I had her. I could feel myself getting angry, jealous, and protective all at the same time. This girl was in high school. I had no idea what was going on, but I knew I couldn’t just sit here and do nothing. I stood up quickly and made my way over to the bar. ‘Excuse me is there a problem here?’ The guy turned around and gave me a dirty look that told me to back off. ‘No, no problem. Except maybe you.’ Lexi turned to me, still with that nervous look in her eyes. But she tried to play cool. ‘Everything’s.