The spanking continued for another 5 or 6 strokes, turning the flesh a deep red. There was a definite warmth spreading across Emma’s backside, but s...e had quickly prepared herself for the next slap and the sensation was getting her excited.Jenny was sat on the floor, looking up at her flatmate exercising her control over the new girl. She wondered for a second if she had done the right thing by getting Emma involved so soon, but the thought was quickly forgotten as she reached between her legs. But she reminded me of me a little. Worse than me. To end up here, in this way, she had nowhere to go back to. Her thinness was particularly disturbing to me. I didn’t know how she could have been living like this, dressed like this, and not been eating to be this thin. She must have not been eating well even before she left home.“When was the last time you ate, Kelly?” I asked her.“Not long ago,” she said, “There was some pizza crusts outside the back door of that pizza place on. We'll come up with a compromise we can all live with," I instructed her."You can compromise all you want. I know what I know," she informed me."Do you know what happens to slave girls who disobey their masters?" I asked."They get punished," she said, flipping around and presenting her ass to me. "Shall I get the whip?"I spanked her ass one time, hard, and said, "Go wake up Cheri and both of you get cleaned up, and send Girl in here to me." Yes, sir!" she said, swishing out of the room, my hand. Beautiful green eyes and nice dimples when she smiled, I could see she had blond hair even though she had on a ball cap. ‘Jeff, the reason I came over here is to ask you to be my partner.’ I know I had a shocked look on my face. She smiled. ‘Not that kind of partner. Mr. Atkins, our instructor is going to team up the class. I’ve taken his classes before. We work as partners on the different projects. I know a lot of the guys in this class and I don’t care to be teamed up with them. So, do you.