I can't help but stare at her tits as my sister does her sales pitch. The woman flirts her ass off but I am not paying too much attention. We leave an... my sister says to me "Wow now there is some low hanging fruit, you should go hit that and get out of your funk." "What are you talking about?" I reply. "You should go fuck that lady, get it out of your system and then you do not have worry about being a virgin anymore." Sister said. "But she is old, like mom." I said. My sister just laughed. I. You're welcome to use the office across the hall," Miss MacFarlan said. Chief and I headed across the hall with a fist full of papers.Interview"Julie, I need to ask you a number of questions. Some you may find embarrassing. Please answer the best you can, and if you need to cry some go ahead. I can wait. I've done this interview many times and a lot of the girls get very upset. So please, do your best to answer the questions. OK?" Yes Ma'am." First: How far along are you?" Just over eight. The teenage girls in the room witnessing Rachael's punishment however were feeling a mixture of emotions. Some were teary eyed, feeling for their friend, wishing they could comfort her, or have stopped what seemed like a brutal assault to such tender flesh. Others were moist with some hidden and unknowing lust for discipline at the hands of an older, more mature, attractive, authoritative woman. Cassie, one of Rachael's closest girlfriends in the group wanted to rush to her friend and comfort. " Awe flooded my body. Thinking of a lifetime of fearful beatings from the Captain did not change my resolve but strengthened it--I wanted nothing more than to please him, and if my suffering gave him pleasure than I would suffer as much as he desired. I knelt before him and kissed the floor and moaned. "I am yours, Master," I whispered. "Please do not reject me." "There is a test," he said suddenly, and a chill passed through my body. Was not last night proof enough of my loyalty? And yet.