Me: That sounds so simplistic.Bart: It is. It just has to be somewhere no one in their right mind wants to live. You always said you don't need the mo...ney, so do it.As usual Bart could cut right to the chase. I appreciated that about him. I gave it about a nanosecond's thought.Me: Well, I can survive in the swamp and in the mountains, but not off the land. It's a hell of an idea and I am willing to give it a try. I need a place and some help learning how not to starve.Bart: You also need to. I instantly imagined what her nipples were like beneath the fabric and admonished myself for the random thought.“Hey, Professor Fernandez. I just wanted to ask you a question about my paper.” I walked up to the side of her desk and retrieved the paper from my backpack. I had only half wanted an answer to my question. The visit was more of an excuse to see her alone. It was exciting just to be in the room with her. This was part of one of the erotic fantasies that I had entertained about her. I. He didn’t know why. ‘She’s mine,’ he thought, ‘even though she doesn’t know that yet.’ ‘Is that a threat? It doesn’t scare me. You’ve already done that once before. Do you remember your senior year of high school?’ Charmion almost shouted. How could he have forgotten? She hadn’t meant to sound so personal. Aiden winced. She was right. He had tortured her in high school. But now, she was beautiful and he sensed that she was the perfect woman for him. He just needed to show her, to prove to her. A mischievous almost sadistic smile forming on his face, “You sorry now princess? You want to plead forgiveness to your Master for being such a disobedient little brat last night and leaving your Master’s cock untouched and unexploded? Hmmmm?”Allie nodded emphatically in total agreement, “YYAAHH RRRRRR” is all she could say with the whip handle lodged in her mouth. And there was no way she was going to drop it. She dreaded and feared more than anything, the intense heated pain her master could.