"You have a nice cock, Billy" Sara said. "I like it. I hope this isn't the last time I'm going to see it." Before I could say anything by way of...answering her, she said, "Now that I've seen your cock, would you like to see my pussy, honey?" "Yeahhhh!," I answered again. I sounded like a cracked gramaphone record, but Sara didn't seem to care, she was obviously just as horny as I was. Sara stood in front of me again. She bent forward letting her breasts hang down,. I told her not to worry that we would find a way to keep having sex from a distance.Calmer now, she told me that the next day our friends, three married couples apart from us who always go out together, had told her to go out with them to dinner and have a drink, but she told them that she would not go out without me. I rebuked her telling her that she had to have fun and go out, that there would be time when I came back for me to go too. So I made her promise that she would call Eva and tell. . what if they haven't?" she asked quietly. "Could-"Simon was shaking his head. "I wouldn't try it." He wouldn't- now. But he had before. Most of them did. "You need to remember- they can read your fucking mind. Unless you don't think about it before you do it, you won't get the chance. And you won't get the chance anyways, 'cause unless he's set 'kill me, ' or something like it, to your top priority, you'll have a 'do not kill' rule in your logic. It's usually the default." So escape is. This, of course, meant that new arrivals received much, umm, correction of their behavior while they learned the rulesEach punishment was to be administered with ten seconds between spanks/ swats, with a minimum of five minutes duration, meaning that each session consisted of a minimum of 30 strokes.I remembered an interesting schoolgirl named Lily who came to us at 18. She had really been a hell-raiser, causing her parents all kinds of grief. Her parents seemed unable to bring her under.