’ Angrily, Sharon thought to herself, ‘He has no right to invade my privacy. My feelings and thoughts are my own, no one else’s.’ Suddenly she...mentally cursed her brother, ‘Damn you, James, for making me come here anyway.’ The psychologist’s next question caught her off guard again. As usual, she immediately tried to figure out where he was going, and what he was trying to accomplish. This one had her though when he asked, ‘Sharon, tell me who you’ve met that made you feel you could live their. I have a responsibility to be the best slave that I can be, but I cannot do that without training, structure, and discipline.In public, if I am disobedient, I will be spanked out in the open in front of anyone who would be amused to watch. If I offend you then I do not want to enjoy my punishment and should I crack a smile I would prefer you to tell your father to stop and try a different method of discipline. Punishment is an education opportunity for me as well as a chance to show contrition. I got up and looked to my side, where Tuva with her beautiful tan skin, was still peacefully asleep with a smile on her face, and I noticed a dried spot of my cum next her mouth.I decided to take a swim in the sea and then see if I can take a shower at the sauna building. I was expecting Tuva to have a hangover, so, on my return I would make a hearty breakfast for her I thought but when I came back to the tent; she had already beaten me to it and with the food she had found, made some. Her shirt stretched tightly across breasts that seemed to defy gravity, probably due to an industrial-strength bra filled to overflowing, rising above a plump yet firm belly within a blue shirt with a navy blue neck tie. She had looked at me blankly, chestnut hair with streaks of silver here and there peeking out from under a pert little hat, and I wondered what it would take to get her to notice me. Ordinarily I would not have paid her much attention, but in her uniform and the air of.