I have concluded that there is no hope of a sanctioned union with my beloved Jeffrey. Polly has done her very best to offset my burden with her genero...us gifts of love and she pampers me outrageously, but I have no doubt that my best course of action is to leave this stage like a "Juliet" denied her one true love. I will open my veins and drain my blood so I go white as a sheet into the void of the hereafter to wait for my Jeffrey to arrive by my side once again."Captain Jack's hand was shaking. Then they guided her into the back seat and took her for a fairly lengthy drive. After parking, they led Brenda to a house. The air was thick with smoke, weed and cigarettes and cigars. Brenda thought she heard surf, so it might be a beach house, way above Amy's socio-economic status. She heard dozens of voices, some or all women's voices. A husky voice said, ?Nice, body. Nice legs. Fine ass.? Someone put a collar around Brenda's neck, and put cuffs on her wrists and ankles. . I have a little medicine cabinet mounted to the wall to handle the usual injuries and hygiene issues that occur in this kind of setting. I choose a pair of metical scissors, a straight razor and a mini-can of travel shaving cream. Leaning over her pussy, I cut the hairs short, hearing the odd whimper from the other end. I shoot out a big glob of cream and rub it in. She sobs as the razor touches her skin, and I have to smack her a few times to make her stop fidgeting. The glinting razor. Gemma looked at the Headmaster and tapped the cane a couple of times on his bare bottom. She saw his ball sac hanging between his legs and realised that he was actually quite aroused by being in such a submissive position. That encouraged her to make sure that she gave the Headmaster a hard caning as it seemed that he was now quite relishing the prospect. Gemma pulled the cane back and looking at where she wanted to land the first stroke she whipped the cane downwards and landed the stroke.