Good afternoon Mrs Effingham, welcome back to Webley Hall. how was your journey? Good Afternoon Major Webley, thank you so much for inviting me and my...good friend, Miss Brown. Said Dawn. Then she introduced them to Each other. Stella Brown, I'd like you to meet a very dear friend of mine and Mikes, This is Major James Webley and he owns this rather beautiful old place. Major Webley, I'd like you to meet one of my oldest friends, this is, Stella Brown, and she is a teacher at St Augustine. My ankles are tied to the legs of a chair with stockings and she has wedged a pair of her panties into my mouth. My hands are securely handcuffed behind the chair back.She looks at my erect penis with disgust and puts on some surgical gloves. Taking an electric shaver from her handbag she kneels between my open legs and begins to shave off my pubic hair. I watch as most of it falls to the floor, but one wisp catches on her blouse and she knocks it off with repulsion. Soon I will be shaved. Soon. " But your Master's kind of a fag anyway, huh?" Venus asked."He's queer, yeah." I shrugged. "But not like all the time." He can't be all the time," Sara said. "He'd get arrested." Just with me," I agreed."Shit! That ain't being queer." Purdy grinned at me. "You got all this? You gonna find it okay?" Yeah, as long as I can read your handwriting." I frowned at my notebook."I got good handwriting. What are you talking about?" He grabbed at my hip and I jerked away."You flirt with me and I'll make. She dropped her shorts, pulled her top over her head, and twisted the shower knobs. Naked, she quickly pulled dad's shorts down exposing his hardened cock. She knelt in front of him, kissing and licking his manhood up and down his length. Dad's hands were in her hair at the touch, coaxing her lips until he disappeared into her mouth. She gagged slightly, pulling back, gasping for air. He did not release his grip on her, and forced it into the back of her throat repeatedly, pumping and fucking.