It’s time for you to take charge and show some leadership qualities.? Jill gave a little helpless cry at that point but we ignored it. ?The headmast...er and I had another problem to argue about. By rights, any pupil given to a mentor is awarded twenty-five strokes of the strap for not working to the proper standard.? Jill gasped. ?In the end we agreed to withhold the strapping but he will add it on to any further punishment should that become necessary. That’s another incentive for you to mend. Longingly, I sucked on it and my head swam as I moaned. “We’re going to the orgy in the adjoining room.” “R..r..really?” “Yes, I want us to be shared. Do you want that? Do you want to see me filled with another man’s hard cock?” My head snapped up as I felt that massive tension rear up inside me. Subsumed by the wet silken heat of a stranger’s mouth; Brigitte’s words piled into me. Their potency exposed the primeval need to fuck with every fibre of my body. “Oh god, oh god.” “You are going to. Amber called out, "I wish your son luck in the spelling bee."The cleaning lady left having enjoyed her time in the house. Cleaning houses was not the kind of job that one dreamed of doing when a child, but it paid fairly well. Having people like Amber around made a bad job a whole lot better.Amber got up and rinsed off the dishes. She hummed merrily enjoying her work. Today was payday and she was going to be very busy. She had to stop by the office to pick up her check, stop by the bank to. As Sandra drank her brew, she slightly opened your legs! John got another glimpse of her stocking tops, she gave him another smile and took another sip of her brew. He quickly went and got some biscuits for her. When he came back in the room her skirt seemed a little higher and he could just see the black lace tops of the stockings, He sat down again as she opened her legs a little wider. Now he could clearly see the tops of her stockings and the flesh of her thighs. There was a silence as she.