“This is just what I needed.” “You’re kidding,” I replied. “You are beautiful, exotic, and completely adorable. This is the mental picture... of you that will forever be lodged in my mind. And you can have this whenever you want it.” Her smile was soft and delicate. “I think I’ll be wanting it a lot.” I felt her compress on me. I gathered her soft hands into mine and interlocked our fingers. I squeezed, and she squeezed back. She rocked forward, pressing our linked fingers into the bed and. We settled into our reading. I picked up the “dog” book. One of the pictures: the woman was sucking her dog’s cock. I held it open, showing Phyl and brother. More ideas and from reading. Our teachers would be happy to see us reading and we were learning a whole lot. Ha! Finally we put the books back in the sock drawer, had a snack and went up to my room, the dog following us…and already half his cock was out…he’d been licking it. The dog was one thing but what I couldn’t stop thinking. ! “slavegirl whippings and ……WHIP………….. slavegirl sex up that tight little bottom of yours…..” WHIP……. WHIP…… I dropped the burchrod and pulled the chair back up behind Becyk’s welted and contorting bottom cheeks. Becky, crying into her panty gag, her small shoulders shaking a little with each sob. She couldn’t keep her rear mounds from bounding up and down, trying to climb over the top of the table, her legs tensing and her tiptoes pushing hard in to the floor as the fire like stripes work. With my suspicious mind I was ready to hire a private dick to check her out and let me know if she was getting some on the side from one of the pricks at the car rental place out by the airport.I set them up at the top floor of the Casino in Las Vegas where I kept our computer servers and the hub of the gambling operation we ran in Sin City and Reno and even down in Lake Tahoe on both sides of the border. My guys were also heavily invested in the water situation in California that had proven.