It’s better politically”. “I don’t blame him.” Ellen countered. I was on pins and needles until we heard Tad’s car pull up. Marcie left s...me final instructions about what we were to eat, what time to turn in and if we insisted on using the record player to turn it off. Ellen and I glanced at each other. After we ate, Ellen headed for the bathroom. “I’m going to get ready for bedand I suggest you do the same. We don’t want her catching us with our jeans on, that was quite a close call last. Hell, I saw ALL of Yuki.I didn't know what to say and felt frustrated that she had second thoughts after such an amazing experience. I know she enjoyed it as much as I did. She was the one who initiated it!I went to work and tried to ignore her but I ended up stewing and getting angry."What's wrong?" I couldn't take this any more."Nothing." Her voice was barely above a whisper."Did I do something?"She shook her head."So then what?" I challenged.She drew close to me."Something happened last. He rammed and rammed harder. After a few minutes, he removed his cock and dragged her by her arm closer to him. As soon as she reached closer to him, he put his cock in her mouth. She just took it in her mouth. The guy shivered for a few minutes and took his cock out from her mouth. He immediately took his clothes, wore it and left. The guy must be in a real hurry. Shefali was still on her knees trying to get up. She took her clothes and started wearing it. She is a bit tired by now. After she. We can practice on Trudy. You don't mind, do you Trudy?" Please, Mr. Williams," she pleaded, her voice quivering."What did you say, Trudy?" No, sir," she sobbed."Gag her, Bob."I gagged Trudy with the same gag that had filled Mr. Williams' other slut's mouth, Becky's mouth. I handed him the crop."Now, watch."Mr. Williams and I practiced whipping Trudy. I must admit it takes more skill to whip a slut than I realized but after twelve or so, I was doing much better. I knew I was because Mr..