Olivia had Dave's shoes in her hand. Olivia turned Molly to face her and looked in her eyes. Olivia nodded when she saw the blank expression."Molly, I...am going to give you orders and you are going to follow them. If you do not, I will torture you with both pain and pleasure for the rest of the night. Do you understand?" Yes."Olivia spun Molly around so quickly Molly didn't know what was happening before the sole of Dave's shoes met her backside, once, twice, three times. Olivia then spun Molly. Please come in.’ She stood back as she had before but this time she didn’t move quite as far inside. It meant that I had to press up against her as I entered the utility room. As I passed she pressed her arse up against me and gave the tiniest of wiggles. She was facing away from me so I couldn’t see her smiling but I knew she was because I heard her giggle. She was enjoying this, and so was I.‘What seems to be the problem?’ I asked.‘A friend thinks it is the pump or something,’ she said, ‘but. But she gets angry that his cock is staring at her. She keeps the cane on the table and holds his erect cock and pushes it down. But it refuses to stay down.She says, “Your cock is disobeying me, but I know how to soften it and make it bow down to my wishes.”The teacher was wearing a short skirt. She sat at the teacher’s table and lifted her skirt. She then made the student kneel down between her legs and his face reached exactly up to her crotch. She caught him by his hair and pulled his face. Becca protested that it was too long and patted my bum. With our loot we walked through the crowded street. I was feeling quite brave now and tried my best catwalk strut, wiggling my bum. Clumsily I dropped the bag with my new dress in it and I bent over to pick it up. I came up again, turned around and saw a guy, grinning like the Cheshire Cat. I became red and ran after the girls. We ended the afternoon on the terrace of a little wine bar. We sat there having a glass of Chardonnay and I felt.