Sprite."First period was due to start in just a couple of minutes, so I decided to talk with Ms. Sprite. She was still naked, of course, but to my rel...ief, she wasn't masturbating. She was supportive, but she hadn't seen anyone messing with my basket and she wasn't aware of any similar incidents. She promised to keep an eye out for anything suspicious.On my way out, I noticed her supply cabinet was open and took a peek inside. But there was nothing inside except some pens, some paper, and a. We talked for a few minutes with him asking similar questions and making similar comments I had received from both Sara and Ms. Benson. Then, it seemed he gave up on the pretense.“Who are we k**ding? None of us are surprised by this evaluation, Abby. It may only be three months but we all feel like we know this kind of performance is who you are.” He looked at Ms. Benson, then at me. “You understand, though, the expectation that puts on you? We don’t expect this to be a one-time deal. This is. I never thought of doing something like that but it sounds like it could be fun and the pay sure sounds good. My club is not a whore house. You will be safe there and the staff is all nice fun people. The subject was dropped for the time being. Drinks were served and some music was put on. The first person that thought about dancing was Bev and it was Annette that she asked to dance. They got up in the middle of the large open part of the living room and danced. The next song was a slow one. Unknown to her and our guests, I put viagra in their food. Soon our guests become increasingly uncomfortable with their almost painful erections, as she, also spurred on by the d**g, struts around flaunting her body to their near desperate gaze.One by one I invite each guest to leave the dining room. As they leave, I 'arrest' them, hood and tie their hands behind their back. They are then taken to the 'play room', where they are shackled with an electronically controlled locking system. When.
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