"I need top marks if I am to progress,” said Diane with a coy smile as she sat on the edge of the large bed.Jake walked to the board, his gown flutt...ring behind him. Taking a piece of chalk in his hand he wrote a sum on the board. "I want you to say all the answers without hesitation,” he said in a stern voice. "For every correct answer a reward, for every wrong answer a punishment."Diane looked at the sum '6 x 6'. It was up to her now how the evening went. Was she to be the good or bad girl?. It's quite warm in my cell. The water was hot too., I'd half expected it to be cold; my gaolers obviously aren't being as unreasonable today as they could be.I clean my teeth carefully— carefully because of my new tongue piercing. It's awkward trying to move the brush around my mouth without knocking the stud and besides my tongue feels swollen and bruised. Celia gave me some chlorhexidine mouth wash to help with the healing.It's all I can think of to do. The light through my cell window is. ..." He was lost in a buzzed state and her aura just made him lost in complete arousal. "You haven't seen anything yet sweetie. This is part one of what I have planned for us...."she said to him, running her finger over her lips. "I'm looking forward to that." He replied back. She started to kiss his lips, cheeks, nibble his ears and neck, bite and kiss his chest, tickle his navel and when she got down to his jeans and unzipped them, his cock was completely erect with a little bit of precum. Which does he like better ... my hand, mouth, or pussy?”I smiled contemplating her unexpected question. “He thinks it’s a tough choice,” I said honestly. “I guess it depends on which is closer,” I laughed. “Actually,” I continued, “my Dad and I were talking last night and I was surprised to learn that my Mom never goes down on him.”“What do you mean?” she asked with a furrowed brow.I soon realized that the expression “going down on somebody” wasn’t a familiar part of Erika’s English idiom.