A young woman upon matriculation was expected to be familiar with the classics, some mathematics, at least a foreign language or two (I myself am perf...ctly fluent in French, quite conversant with Latin, and at least cognizant of Italian, Spanish, and Portuguese), and of course possess the varied requirements of etiquette and decorum necessary to make one’s way in society. However, it was the unofficial curriculum that made a graduate a rather desirable and marriageable commodity!Mrs. Pembleton. It was mid August, but it was still quite chilly in the mountains, so the fire was a welcomed treat. Coffee and breakfast were soon cooking, and our day was underway. We decided to hike up the stream again, as we had before, so we rolled some joints, and grabbed some water for the walk, and headed out. As we hiked we talked about alot of different subjects, and eventually got on the subject of sex. Nothing out of the ordinary, but enough to get stimulated. I began to think again about how to. I took a plate for her and put in some food and kept it on the floor. I told her that if she wants to eat, she should do it without using her hand.I was treating her like my pet, and she was down on all her fours trying to lick the food. I then kept my right foot on her plate and asked her to lick the food from my foot. She felt humiliated and silently liked my foot. I ordered her to go get some water and clean my foot and hands.She did that, and I took some water and gargled my mouth with it. She picked up the note and read."Put the ear piece on and start fooling around," Susan said. "I get it, this is going to be some stupid phone sex gag. We start fucking and hit the button, then there is some woman on the other end talking dirty to us."Made since to me, and I felt myself getting hard. Although I was waiting for Susan to say it was stupid and toss it in the trash."That is kinda hot," she said, much to my surprise. She slid a hand up my thigh, brushing my hardon. "Reminds me of.