She even allowed me, if I so wished, to remove my collar so that I felt safer. However I knew that I wouldn't remove my mark of submission to her, in ...a place that was ruled by slave-masters. In fact, I realized I wouldn't even have removed it in real life either. I began walking through the rooms, until I found one that was full of women. I watched them, and none had slave marks on them. I was puzzled by this and as I turned to walk away a warm male voice spoke from my behind me. "They aren't. She then got up off the bed and walked into her office. From my new vantage point, all I had to do was turn around as the viewing slit to her office was right behind me. As I peered in I saw her adjust a webcam that was on her desk and she started going through pages on the computer. The screen showed different adult swinger sites and it looked as if she were checking the classifieds. I knew then that I would be doing whatever it took to get the codes to both her office door and computer. I. Honestly, he had expected more resistance, and when he did not get much, if any, he wondered if perhaps he dared escalate things a bit quicker than he had originally planned. That is not to say he was not totally happy and satisfied with having his sister so eagerly jacking him off, he was. But if she did that so easily, perhaps he could more easily bring out the eager slut he was sure lay just beneath the surface.He watched as she cleaned him up a second time, and nodded when she mentioned she. "The principal looked up at my eyes for a moment then back to my breasts. "No," he said. "You are here to learn about your submissive role in sexual situations. That is what it has all been about! I will allow you to take the class but that must be the focus of the lessons."He looked at the school captain. "Also I believe you owe this young man an apology. He has let you share his room and done most of your class work as well. You will continue to share with him. As to food I will allow you.