James cleared his throat uncomfortably and shifted on the desk. "Is there anything I can do to bring my grade up to where it was" I'm not really sure,...I don't offer extra credit, but you are my favorite student." Monica winked at him over her black rimmed glasses."Please, professor, I'll do anything," James said, wishing he had the willpower to look at something other than the gorgeous woman in front of him that was rapidly causing his brain to stop functioning properly."Anything" Monica. He then touched the pulsing, flaccid cock that lay on the man's thigh. Through his rubber glove he felt the blood soar through swelling veins. The penis slowly rose. It looked like an innocent, bald fledgling bird trying to fly.Fink smiled. The scene was set.He took a microphone and returned to a chair in front of the hooked up figure. "Master X," he said, making the phone plop. The man started in the chair. "I know you can't answer me. But you can listen. You are the new master... Master X. It. For a k** with no real friends anyway, it wasn't a problem. I went upstairs and ran a bath. I sat in the bubbles and let the warm water soak in. I dunked my shoulder length dirty blond hair into the water and worked a handful of floral scented shampoo into it. I got my mom's moisturizing soap and stood up to lather my completely hairless tanned skin from head to toe. I took a little extra time soaping up my bottom, working the creamy lather between my cheeks and around my still slightly tender. But Mrs S being a little hard of hearing did make sense, although Faith wasn't so sure the sound of Dawn's hand smacking off her ass wasn't going to draw attention considering how deafening it sounded to her. Of course the danger of getting caught had always been a turn on for Faith, and the idea of explaining why Dawn was spanking her ass or what those weird noises were actually made the Dark Slayer kind of hot. Then there was the fact she was getting spanked. She, bad ass Vampire Slayer Faith.