"I was not now, nor have I ever been, a bath kind of guy. OK, maybe when I was about 4 or 5 years old, but not since I found out about the joys of a s...ower. Sitting in dirty water is not my idea of relaxation. I would rather go without than to try and enjoy a bath. Something about the look on Sam's face stopped me from starting that tirade, though.Instead, I said, "It's all right Sam, you can calm down. I'll let you get me into the bathtub, but I'm going to have to beg you to make the water. She sat up in bed, frightened, not sure where she was. The blanket fell down, her breasts, naked, her nipples hardening in the cool air of the cell. "Who is it?"The Commander moved into the light. Rebecca noticed a small black bag at his side and the fear began to form in her eyes. She knew that she was to be sexually abused again, but at the same time she could feel her pussy becoming wet."Wake up, Rebecca. You have been asleep for five hours. It is now time for my pleasure and I intend to. She went into it knowing she would collect her fair share of lashes. It's that sort of set-up, I'm afraid. I had gentler ideas, but was overruled - rather painfully! They are proud of their toughness and savage discipline. Fran and Frieda would have known that from their past experience and all new recruits are warned, and there's never a shortage! They turn a lot of girls away! But this punishment does sound excessive to me and a bit odd and illogical. I'll look into it right away. By the. Tim stood behind the counter. I was about to call out to him, but stopped myself, suddenly afraid of how I still looked and who Riley might have called trying to find me. Instead, I roamed into the crowd, trying to find a quiet place to call Jon so that he would come pick me up. Finding a relatively free spot, I flipped open my phone. Before I could even begin dialing Johns number, I saw the message on my phone. 21 Missed Class: Riley. It was all I needed to make me realize Jon was not the one.