Kristy put her head up, and tried her best to stand up strait. She took a step and stumbled backwards, barely catching the kitchen table. In front of ...her was the thermometer and she decided absentmindedly to take her temperature. She turned it on and stuck it under her tongue. After what seemed like an hour it beeped, and read 115 Fahrenheit. Kristy stared in shock! How could her temperature be that high? She should be dead by now! She knew it couldn’t be true but terrible thoughts flooded her. They’d made love for hours and collapsed into blissful sleep satiated. In the morning the routine had not altered much. Jennifer still got her spanking with the paddle. There’d still been the obligatory course of exercises but after that Rachel had vanished for some time whilst Jennifer had studied a handbook on the Harvard referencing system, provided by Sebastian. When she had returned Rachel had been wearing a smart grey day suit of skirt and jacket over a frilled white blouse, dark. Pressing her lips to mine she moaned softly into my mouth. It was so sexy that I almost didn't notice her reaching for the nightstand next to the bed. She opened the drawer and rolled off of me onto her back. motioning to the drawer she smiled like she had a secret. ''I'm all yours,'' she said. ''Use whatever you want.'' I bent over and looked in the drawer and to my surprise it was full of sex toys, ropes, handcuffs and many other things that I couldn't identify. I pulled out the handcuffs. As I sat there looking at her, thinking about how I would just love to stand in front of her and wank my big fat cock right in her pretty little face and empty a huge load of cum in her perfect girly mouth, all over those sweet lips and those tiny first teeth, as she looked up with those big blue eyes, I came up with the perfect food to carry my cum down her throat.I asked her if she would like some ice cream, to which she nodded enthusiastically, giving me a beautiful big smile. I asked if.