I looked at the clock it was 5:20pm I finished at 6pm. As I walked on the corridor Steve asked if I was Ok.My face was flushed and I was simply gaggin...g for it, I said “I’m fucking horny” he looked at me and taking me by the arm walked round to a backroom area where I’d never been before, it was dark and dusty but to be honest I didn’t care. He pushed me against a wall and started kissing me with his hands on my tits my nipples were solid as I moaned.With my arms around his neck our tongues. The monitor and camera setup was actually an idea of Mistress, she thought it would give me a better learning experience. Besides feeling, seeing my own punishment on the monitor would double the effect.In spite of the horrible thought of being castrated and the upcoming punishment, I couldn’t prevent my cock from dripping, the site of me, laying helplessly over the bench, Skirt pushed up and my knickers pulled down half way my legs, got me excited. Mistress entered the room and came into view. " She giggled uncontrollably."That's what I heard, too," said Sharon.Alice was having trouble adding her opinion due to the alcohol, but she managed. "He does. I danced with him and he pressed it against me." No way," laughed Sharon."Just how big was it?" asked Patty.I'm sure that with two fewer drinks none of them would have found this so funny."You have to watch out for slow dances with him," said Alice. You would have thought from their reaction that she was the headlining comedienne."You. Dark curly hair surrounded her handsome features. She was quite stout. She wore bib overalls and a tee shirt.“You look great, Suzy,” Scotty told her.“Oh, I think he’s getting a woody, Bridget.” She turned and headed out of the room, muttering as she exited, “So now you can start on version number two.”After Bridget’s roommate left with her date, Bridget made chai for the two of them, bringing the steaming pot and a pitcher of hot milk into the atelier. She told Scotty that her advisor,.