’ She did that and he said no and she opened them really wide and pulled her dress hem higher. ‘Not quite to your stocking tops from where I’m s...itting.’ ‘Well that’s a relief,’ she turned and smiled. ‘Thanks for the floral arrangements but the small showing was pretty good too.’ ‘I’ve always been told I have great legs. I cycle quite a bit and that has kept them toned after having my children. But it’s taken long hard work to get improvement.’ ‘That’s the best time of improvement in physical. The pain was intense as he continued to whip my back and soon I felt a couple of trickles of blood going down my back. "You still want fuckin' black cock you fuckin' filthy whore?" he asked me. Despite the pain, "Yes you fuckin' bastard" I began "I want a fuckin' black cock more than I want your fuckin' worthless cock" I added and the next few lashes were even harder than those before and by now I was in tears as the pain just got too much. He heard me crying and stopped, moved around in front. They got their jackets on and went to get their backpacks from the bedroom. They left the negligees here for me, and to use the next time, if there was a next time. I gave each a long passionate kiss and sent them out the door. It was a little after 8:30 in the morning. That was the last I saw of them that day.Later that afternoon, Belinda called me to say that George would be here tomorrow morning. She wasn't sure if he would allow them to come also. I got in a lot of time writing that day.Day. Apparently it was the correct answer because he changed the subject."Freeman will act as Maize's tutor. Foster will be responsible for keeping him out of demerit trouble. Oldham, you will tutor Buford. Sherman will teach him military bearing. Is that clear?"We all responded that we had heard the orders. Desperation appeared on Edward Maize's face."Sir, I had all of Maize's instructors my freshman year. We could use that as an advantage if I took him," I appealed to Room Leader Laredo's.