"Aquilina ran a finger roughly between Rose's legs, eliciting a sharp cry and drew it to her nose. "You're soaking wet, slave. I think you should be w...hipped extra for that." It will be as you say. Service is a ... yipe!" Rose's words were cut off by another lash across her ass followed by another. She moaned with each strike until the sound coming from her throat was constant. Only then did Aquilina move on to her shoulders."Aren't we supposed to be sharing duties?" Corvus raised his voice to. .." And then the next thing you know, Joe is trying to shake your hand,telling you you'll be essential to his team?" she cut in."Right. And..." I let it trail off, hoping that Stephanie would fill inthe blank, the near-impossible blank.She waited a moment."And what, Arlene?" And he did more than just take the promotion, right? Didn't he...change you in some way?"She gave me a look like she didn't know what the hell I was talkingabout."No, hon. Except that with him in the corner office, I knew I. By the end of the second month, with fully half of the semester still to go, I was starting to have repeats. I shouldn't have been surprised, in a school that numbered less than two hundred girls, and fully half of the older girls were already experienced, and half of the younger girls were still not ready (one of those impossibly unquantifiable intangibles).I had by the Christmas break sampled in excess of two-thirds of the girls, as well as most of the female staff; some of them more than. I move back up and the mix kicks in so that we grind and glide together. My arms loop around his neck as his hot hands burn through my dress. We keep dancing and his hands roam down to clasp my hips as we step to the music. I feel the muscle of his shoulders move beneath his shirt while his body heat radiates off his tight abs pressing into my ribs. Our height difference is balanced out with my heels and as the music changes into a slow song. We sway together until our eyes lock and Jack lowers.