She rewarded me when I did something well." Tanyee, did Sirinna ever... well, punish you?" Sometimes. But the punishments are gentle at first." Tanyee...paused, and gave Amanda a wan smile. "Well, mostly. Except for the 'traditional twenty' near the beginning."Amanda looked confused. "The what?" I'm sorry, I keep forgetting you don't know about these things. Near the start of training, every Trainee gets twenty strokes with the paddle."Amanda looked shocked."It's just to give a taste of what real. She was not sleeping and was changing her side again and again. I decided to pat her to sleep, so I placed my hand on her soft shoulder and started patting her. She enjoyed it and she also started doing the same to me. Slowly I caressed her hair and face just to make her sleep. But to my surprise she returned every thing back to me, she also caressed my hair and face. I also enjoyed her soft touches on my face. She came closer to me and put her hand around my waist. I had turned my back towards. At the Blick Art Materials store I picked up 3 brushes for $10, they had 8 inch handles rounded ends and I got three different sizes, a thin one at 4mm, one at 6mm the last one at 8mm, I paid for them and got back to the office as quickly as humanly possible to start stuffing these down my cock. The girls were packing up to leave for the afternoon and I thanked them for the work and wished them a good weekend, Sharon noticed the brushes in my hand asked what I was painting with such small. She had a landing strip of black hair that led down to the shaved folds of her pussy. She had a tight slit. I had a black bush that contrasted with my pale-olive skin. My nipples, a rich dark-brown, thrust hard as my excitement mounted.“But isn't this fun?” I asked, my hand sliding down her lower back to rest right above her rump. “The intimacy.”“I guess,” she said, the click-click of the metronome echoing in the background. Such a soothing sound. “Now, incest.” I peered into her brown eyes..