“Maybe we can work on that this weekend, on both of you. This lake’s gonna be crawling with girls, just take your pick,” Kevin placated his frie...nds. “In the meantime, I think we should take our stuff inside, don’t we, Kie?”“Sure, yeah,” Kieran nodded, he had almost forgotten about their bags and suitcases, what with all the arguments. He went over to the back of his red sedan and popped up the trunk, allowing Kevin and Cody to retrieve their duffel bags.“Holy shit!” Kevin widened his eyes once. “Bend over that table”. “Wh…. What Miss?” “You heard Taylor, now get over the table”.This was unusual, I only ever got my backside whacked by the games teachers and their slippers or trainers, and they were male.My heart sank and pounded, was she serious? She tapped the cane on her hand pointing it at the table. I nervously leaned over the table, absolute terror now inside me, my face was cold and sweating at the same time, my heart in my mouth. This one was clever, very clever. It hadn’t. "You watched me fight your Master..."Jon laughed. "Your Master, too, now," he said with a small smile. "Unless I've been mishearing since I got here?"I didn't rise to his jest. I wanted him to answer my question.When I didn't respond, he looked back at me and sighed. "When my Prince fought you, there was a chance I might prove useful," he said, his voice losing much of its mirth. "But against an arch-angel? I imagine I'd just be a liability."I huffed at that and pressed my shoulders against a. I began to play tennis with her. We used to hug and touch each other a lot after the matches. That used to turn both of us on. As I could see her erect horny stiff boobs and nipples when she used to bend down to pick up the ball.It was a Saturday, a half day at college when all the people have left. We stayed back, playing tennis. The auditorium was always left open to play. There’s no one to come back to check and lock it up. We went to a back room where we had some water to drink.She had a.