Dave swam a few laps of the pool before he swam over to Sarah. He asked, "You don't look like you sun yourself very much. Do you swim or tan very ofte...?"Sarah replied, "No, actually I don't. I am very busy with my social club at school and I also do volunteer work at the local hospital. I keep very busy."Dave had just stood up beside her and she saw the scar on his right shoulder. She was staring at it when she asked, "Does it hurt anymore?"He touched his scar and replied, "No, not anymore." He. Charles looked hopeful. He asked what it was he would have to do. I whispered in Kristen's ear and she nodded chuckling a little. Kristen said, “ You have to stay in the chair until we tell you otherwise. We can touch you but you have to keep your hands to yourself. You can jerk your cock, but if you cum, we will throw you out.” Charles had no choice but to accept. He looked at us expectantly. Kristen pulled me to her and we kissed each other deeply. She was feeling all dominant I could tell.. The next was 10343 and she said thank you in English, since this woman, who would be under her control later in the day, was American or perhaps Canadian. To the last, Sandra, she said in the same clear voice "Thank you Sandra for flogging the girl who got you into trouble." and in a lower voice meant for Sandra's ears alone but overheard by Hatchet-Face/Rosanne "For God's sake, give it all you've got. Don't get into trouble on my account!"10343 heard this and sneered. Rosanne saw her. " Hopefully not too many?" Craig said as down his calf she shaved. "Loveyou, sis." Damn right you do with a razor near your little chestnuts," giggledTara, slicing away. "Just please stay out of my hamper and my cheerstuff?" Fine?" nodded Craig looking away. "But why is that stuff even there? Youquit cheer last year, and told me you weren't doing it your senior year.You said you didn't have time?" I don't, and I'm not?" said Tara, shaving his thigh now."Then why was it there? You didn't answer.