"Crawl to me, on you hands and knees," he ordered. I did as I was told. Ass up in the air, dick sticking straight out. "Now stay like that for a minut.... You look good." Tyrone walked in front of me. "My turn," he said, "No teeth, ok?"His dick looked even bigger than Darren's. It was definitely thicker. I got nervous I wouldn't be able to open up enough. But the situation quickly changed.I heard behind me the sound of liquid coming out of a tube, and wet hands rubbing together. Then a oily smack. ?Please... my shoulders are starting to ache.Katie just sipped her drink indifferently while fishing a few wayward strands of her long hair from the coffee.?Please, just my hands!??But you’re my prisoner.? she replied.?Katie, I just can’t get my hands out of here.??Well of course not, I cuffed them.? her mouth was straight, but a smiled was creeping across her eyes.?Well can you un-cuff them???Yes, I can.? Katie was starting to enjoy his frustration.?Will you? Please??Katie continued to watch. Carson away it would have had to either be reduced in size or cancelled this week. Now I know that Hawkins is still a student here, but as he is also the head prefect and due to leave us in a couple of weeks time, has offered to stand in for Mr. Carson if you’ve no objections. I know he’s not a teacher but I trust in the position he now holds, I think I can allow him to do so for this one weekend. What do you say to this?’ He gave me a smile and I also saw that Hawkins was smiling and I thought. The Goddess remined fulled seated for at least 10 full minutes more. It was here that Alan came to realize that this was not an act, not a staged show, that this poor man really did expire before his very eyes. Alan now fully understood his role as Mistress Betty's devote slave. How long would it be before it was his turn on the pedistle? How long?The room was deathly quiet when the Goddess slowly lifted up off her lifeless throne. Alan saw the mangled expression on the deceased's face, an.