It was lighter, tidier, and far cleaner inside than he would have expected from looking at the outside of the building, but it was also very full and ...usy. Along both long walls were a row of partitions, about seven foot deep by four wide, each with a camp bed in, and separated by a canvas or blanket partition from its neighbour. Down the centre of the room were rows of tables and chairs, and at the far end, on a low dais, was what appeared to be a row of microwave ovens, gas camping stoves,. A few moments of silence occurred andthen "SMACK". His belt swatted hard on my ass. I stiffened andwas scolded hard for doing so."Your punishment is a gift from your Master for which you willshow great appreciation for slut. The proper response is tothank your Master." Thank you Master" I blurted out. Several sharp swats followed each drawing a thank you response.The pain from the belt was severe as I could almost feel thewelts raising on my bottom. However, the pleasure was surrealand I was. "Sounds hot," he said. "And speaking of hot, can I get you any coffee today?" Large cappuccino," I said.Jake disappeared behind a partition and a machine whirred. The sex images were still shooting through my brain when I felt a pair of hands squeezing my ass."I like Longfellow, too," a voice breathed into my ear. "And that's not all."The hands moved from my ass to my hips and spun me around. It was the young lesbian. The scent of coffee drifted up from her red lips."Want a taste of my poetry?". “Hmm, that sounds interesting. Do you think she really meant it?”“Sure she did, she’s mentioned it to me since so I guess she was serious. I’ll let her know that you might want to do just that.” Megan lifted herself from the bed and pulled off the rest of her clothes. Continuing in her bossy way she held out her hand to pull her mother to her feet, “Come on let’s get ourselves into the shower we can talk about it more as we get ourselves washed up. Then we’ll come back here and I’ll show some.