To relish all of the sweet torments you might visit upon me. I could smell you, the tinge of musk and wintry forest mingled with the heady masculinity... that was your own scent by right. My breath came in sharp little gasps of delight when I felt you near. Already my nipples were darkened berries cresting my chest, the fine nest of curls between my thighs dampened. I cultivated it as expressly ordered by you when we started.We had been at this game for some months now, having reached a point when. . I just said no mam oh! Stop calling mam I was just kidding you’re my darling she just took of her towel and she was in black colored netted bra and lacy panty I just her nipple points in her bra my mouth started to salivate.I could not control myself and just laid on her and turned her back made her as cow girl to ride me and started kissing her lips and pressing her ass with both my hands she started to kiss me passionately like a porn star enter my mouth with her tong we lip locked each. Some of the stories she told about what had happened to her were so wildly outlandish they had to be true.It did bring up the question about what we were going to do with her? She couldn't stay as that would alter the time continuum too much, we would have to insert her back before we picked her up. Simple to do, but how would we stop the French soldiers raping and then killing her, as Computer had told us was her fate. There was no way I would let that happen. There was much to consider and to. I want you to give him his strapping. Fifty strokes. Take him to his room. Good night." "Good night, Governess," Becky said with excitement in her voice. She grasped his arm and, with her belt in her other hand, briskly walked him to his room. She arranged a cushion in the center of the bed and told him to lie on his tummy so that his hips were raised. He gave a sigh, and got in the humiliating position mandated by his erstwhile young governess. She produced several binding straps and secured.