After all, this is the totalitarian society you willlove." You mean you will brainwash me to follow your dictatorship. Make me anobedient little puppe...," Roman countered."On the contrary. But you will soon understand. Now let's get started.The quicker we are the less lost in confusion you will be."Roman wanted to argue against it but stopped himself. What was the use?For all he knew he was trapped in this room and in a body, he wasunfamiliar with. Maybe he wasn't even on earth anymore. He knew. Can I get you anything?" He asks, and I shake my head, holding up my drink. He nods and then looks at my camera. "Oh fuck yeah, can I see the pics?" Yeah, one sec," I say, turning on the camera. He moves a little closer, his side pressing against me. I can't help but blush at his warmth. I go through the pictures, and he excitedly points at one of him from a high angle."I like that one. Can you send me that later?" He asks, his lips near my ear, and my heart skips as I feel his hot breath. I. I watch as Tracy continues to force the length of the dildo into the Holes backdoor pussy. Even with the blood from her hymen, and now from her torn ass hole, the dildo is hard pressed to go too deep. Without much enthusiasm Tracy grunts with the effort of penetration. The motions are mechanical. Tracy rapes the Hole's hole without any compassion or hate. Her hips slap against the Hole's ass over and over. All the while the stump of a slave's screams of pain are muffled by the gag. The drip. I just feel as though kids need a different approach than most of us are trained to give them." How does that work?" Well, I have an office, of course, but I try not to be in it much. Kids hate being seen going into the Counselor's Office. I try to run into them in the halls, on the campus. Make our talk casual. Kids in high school are often wary of being 'serious', so I try to keep things light, but still make a point. When I have to talk serious, I try to find a place to do it that takes the.