We need to talk. We need to figure out what happened, and where we go from here." I know. And it's going to be ... Difficult." Of course, The importan... things usually are." Why don't you go sit on the couch. I'll get us some hot chocolate. Or would you rather have coffee?" I think I'd like some hot chocolate. I haven't had any in years."My thoughts were in turmoil, as I got another cup down from the cupboard. I grabbed the cup off the drainboard for myself, and feeling the dampness, realized. I suppose so," the boy replied, his thin face spreading in a nasty grin. "But now... that might not look very good for you, eh Dad... if you know what I mean?"Link felt the blood ragingly flush into his face. He brought his clenched hand heavily down onto the desk top. "Listen, you stupid little punk, don't you ever "Dad" me again, or I'll rip your scrawny cock off and shove it right down your ugly throat! You understand that? Eh... ?"The teenager sensed his own cheeks quickly growing pale as. The Chairmn for the evening stepped forward to introduce Janet. As a new member, she had to learn how to be disciplined and how to please men. Janet looked as if she would bolt for the door. The Chairman said that Janet was to be Put to the Cane. Janet trembled even more.Two gentlemen stepped forward to assist Janet to disrobe. First she was stripped down to her underwear and stockings. And rather fine underwear it was too, hardly sixth form issue. Her breasts were not as small as I first. He knew that the men who come in, looking for some action; usually did not pee but only took their time there to weigh the circumstances and make the decision. His mouth was watering just thinking if Jayden would come in for a blowjob and if yes; what he might have to offer. He started to stiffen imagining the Jayden’s cock size. Arun just began seeing an imaginary film in his mind. Jayden’s hands holding his length; spitting in the urinal, like most men do as a must at the end of the peeing.