Smelling like a whore? She could take that. People had seen her masturbate in class; this was nothing compared to that. None of it mattered. The Harbi...gers now had carte blanche to do what they needed to do. What she had to suffer for it was irrelevant.Yet the thought of turning the tables on Ms. Hollis seemed sweeter than it ever had.Seeger had never known himself to fidget. He also had never known himself to be this worried over a single student. Moreover, he had never known himself to be. I visualized his cock in her mouth. Gina wriggled against my face and I sucked at her pussy, surprised at how awkward it was without my hands. I licked her clit and thrust my tongue out, but it was really up to Gina to move herself to wherever felt best. Chad grunted a few times and I realized I wanted him to come inside me, not in Gina’s mouth. I felt Chad shift back a little, Gina slid forward just a bit, and what could only be the head of his cock was rubbing my clitty. Gina-juice was all. We found a trolley and stacked our bags on it, it was an impressive pileand about four times the size of our usual amount. We joined the groupslowly making its way towards the reception desk. Chatting with otheralso checking in, we discovered that the entire hotel was booked out forour group and that for these weekends the casual staff they bring inare also CD/TV.The manager was at the reception desk looking very smart in a black twopiece suit worn over a white pintucked blouse with a lace. This rule in particular was extremely difficult on her, because of the unnatural foot and toe position, and because of the muscle strength she had to build up to stay on her tippy toes or hold the proper foot position when not touching the floor for any significant length of time. She had until recently earned a lot of demerits for not fully following this rule.Her clothing was another area of her life that was now fully controlled and totally used to help in her humiliation and degradation. It.