?You?ll do asyour told young lady, or I?ll double the number of strokes of the cane.Hesitantly Alice obeyed, herface clearly showing her disgust. Slow...y her pink tongue lapped up our cum, andshe gagged as she swallowed.When theglasses were clean, the Policeman ordered her to stand. He was now swishing thecane menacingly, and Alice began totremble. She looked a real state. Her face was still covered in cum, some ofwhich had dripped down onto her breasts, which poked incongruously through. A gentle hand returns to my hip, steadying me. I breathe a soft sigh, reveling in his touch.“Now that our tree is lit and has beautiful beads of rope,” my master announces, the pride booming in his voice, “it’s now time for the ornaments.”Confusion grips me but it is short lived. Searing heat flashes across my skin, rolling along the top of my breasts. I can’t help but quake and rock against my restraints as this liquid fire flows. With another jolt, I feel a small drop adore itself over the. Emmy had worked hard to translate her natural gifts into real skill. Despite her size disadvantage, she could out-run and out-fight many of the older male trainees by the age of ten. By the time she turned eleven, she could beat a few of the blooded warriors in wrestling and archery, and was getting close to mastering the spear. And nobody, not even Head Instructor Kimmel, was more deadly with a knife.Warleader Simmons accepted her as a formal recruit that same year. He had joked that Emmy. Actually, I welcomed the freedom and intimacy of being naked in front of this lovely lady.I pulled off my jockey shorts and lay face down as instructed. Beth placed a bath towel over my back and buttocks. She leaned forward and put her upper body weight on my back. She explained that a warm fluffy towel is better than a cotton sheet as it holds more heat, absorbs oil if things get too slippery, and is softer. She proceeded to move the towel lower on my body and again press her upper body.