She swept back a few strands of short, copper-colored hair and smiled thinly, giving me a quick once-over with her piercing, ice-blue eyes. Maybe five... or six years older than me, Claire had a cool sophistication that would have looked right at home on the cover of a Paris fashion magazine.“Nice to meet you, Michael.”There was something cold about the way she smiled at me. Sure, it was polite—but it felt deliberately polite. As if she wanted me to know that it required actual effort for her to. She observed Danielle passing a note to Wendy. Both girls were ordered to the front of the class and the note demanded for inspection. Miss Norman was not amused by Danielle’s discovery in the text of the phrase “Pistol’s cock is up” and the rather obvious remarks made by that young lady to her friend. Both girls were to be made an example of and Miss Norman went to the classroom cupboard and fetched her cane.Wendy as the lesser offender was dealt with first. She was ordered to hold out her. Onelady asked Mistress the way to the lady's room. Mistress's answerwas. "Don't worry about it. SLUT, get down there and get busy."I crawled under the table, removed the lady's panties and put myface into Her fountain. As She drained, I drank her water. This setoff the rest of the table. Except for Mistress, the rest of thetable drained themselves into my gullet. Then they started to usemy mouth for their pleasure. One woman had me eat her out. Anotherput a celery. Quickly i got my towel, shades and book making my way towards the pool so i could see them close up. As i got to the back door grandad called me over, i quickly told him about what i had seen and he just laughed telling me that this week was full of very like minded people that had been specialy invited from all over the world that believed in family fun. He reminded me to wear the necklace that he had given me so others would know that i am also both a dominant person but also someone that.
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