Now coming back to the story, Mrs. Sophie took the seat in front of me and started to teach me. I was not paying much attention to her and just kept n...dding at specific time intervals. My focus was mainly on her breasts and I was thinking of ways in which I could have those in my mouth. I was in such a deep thought that I didn’t realize that she had stopped speaking and was looking at me. I had even failed to notice that she had noticed me staring at her breasts. When I realized it was too. While it would probably be negative I stressed that no matter what the result was I wanted that videoed so we show the emotion of the moment.Something I wish many sites did as that scene would be a great way to end a video.We also agreed to some cross-pollination so we’d have link to her site when we showed the video and we she showed it there would be a link to our site.As luck would have it she was in her period so we sat a date two weeks from then. Soon the magic dust would get its first. ?STOP!? Emma screamed, ?Please stop I will be good just don’t hit me again??Jack brought the crop three more times on her ass. ?First of all, I don’t care about your opinions or what you want. Second, you will refer to yourself as ‘cunt’ or ‘slut’, not ‘me’ or ‘I’. Third, you will call me and my son ‘Master’ or ‘Sir’ when you are addressing us.?Emma shook with fear. ?George, please, make him stop! I know you love me? don’t you???George slapped her across the face. ?Do you mean ‘Master, please. She'd found me, I hadn't been looking for her. I didn't even know I was supposed to have a personal assistant until she'd started working for me. A week after that and I couldn't imagine not having her. Nearly a year later, Sofia wasn't just my right hand; she was my best friend as well. I'd have gone crazy without her."Thanks." I picked up the glass and she gave me a little smile and went back to her organizer, filling in the blanks with Mr. Goethe.I took her picture, just because Sofia was so.