Rose asked me what we were planning and I told her."Well, you can get a good look at what things are like with the cameras Sigfried left in place, but...I guess a trip to take a look at things would be better. Why don't you take at least a couple of us with you to help keep you out of trouble and to keep you fed," she said."Maybe next time. This first trip is just to see what things look like. Can't you just pack us a meal or two and let us get on our way?" Sure, but you aren't leaving before. " I did feel embarrassed being bent over and naked from the waist down. Miss Johnson continued to spank me, and this time it did hurt a lot more when then wooden paddle hit my bare bottom. "This should help you concentrate on your lessons. Too bad you are away at college, because you deserve a spanking like this every week until your grades improve." Miss Johnson continued to spank me. Then I heard a knock on the door and someone walked in."Opps, I didn't mean to disturb you." A female. Our rhythm is like a silent song. Like sudden thunder. Like the half-heard thrumming of a distant drum everything stops. All of me arches. I am taut as a lute string. Trembling. Aching. I am tuned too tight, and I am breaking. I dont even notice her above me eyes closed moth slightly open hips jerking onto me in time to an internal rhythm, gasping for air as waves pleasure pounds through her body. I break a pure moment of clarity as I unload into the soft warmth of the daemons womb. Again and. " Just rock with me, Trace. I'll definitely make it worth your while."Tracy tugged down on Miss K's arm, then stood up on her toes to whisper, "How?" Remember what we did the first night we met?" "Yeah," Tracy whispered back, shuddering at the memory."I think I can do you one better in some motel. Wanna give it a shot?" OK," Tracy said as she got back down on her feet, smiling as she thought of what could happen. "I'm down."Miss K straightened herself out a bit, making a futile effort to cover.