Fucking. Lord. I was in serious shit.I knew it wouldn’t get any better if I delayed, so I called Her, and started to explain where I had been, what ...I had allowed her to do to me, about the writing on my mound, and….She cut me off, and told me to send a photo of my cunt to Her, then hung up.My hand was shaking so hard, I had to try five times before I could get a decent image. Knowing it would probably result in me being kicked out on the street that night, I sent it to Her. I had badly. " No, none at all." I know. It's underwater ... maybe in the duck pond?" Too shallow." OK, it's on the moon!" No, that would be a bit of a commute." OK, I give up, where is it?" It's in my parent's garage." Is it a secret garage?" Oh yes, very secret. I put signs up and everything," I said with my best straight faced serious expression.Vicky nodded at me seriously for a few moments before her face began to show some strain and then finally she cracked up. The two of us were roaring with. We made eye contact and he had this look on his face, a look of pure bliss. Without missing a beat I plunged my mouth down around his cock and started sucking on it like a champion. If there was a gold medal or a school record for sucking cock, I was sure in competition for it tonight. I forced myself all the way down to the base of his cock, making myself gag and start to feel like I was going to throw up. I’d never sucked a dick this big and thick before, but I was intent of swallowing every. It was a request more than a command. Jennifer complied and sat down gingerly, her ass still sore from her many whippings and enemas."Now I will admister an intelligence test to you. Can you read English?" she asked."Yes mistress." Good," the woman handed Jennifer a clipboard and a pen. "You will answer all questions as best that you can. You have thirty minutes." The woman said and clicked a stopwatch. She then left the room and shut the door.Jennifer looked around. Here she was, she thought,.