" Well, you get have all you want today." I plan to. She reached out and squeezed one of Monique's breasts. Monique jumped back, startled, then giggle...d. "Sorry," she said. "Just a nervous reaction." Then she threw her shoulders back and stuck out her chest. "Care to try again?" You bet!" Meg grinned, and reached up to fondle her again. Sandy came up to her other side and gave the same attention to her other breast. Lissa and Alya watched with amusement, fascination, and growing lust. Lissa felt. ‘Alright.’ We floated in silence for a few minutes, and when she spoke I almost jumped. ‘That wasn’t fair.’ ‘What wasn’t, the toss or the backwards splash?’ ‘Well I was talking about the tackle. I guess I deserved the toss.’ ‘Yep.’ She turned and looked at me, and I gave her a smug grin. ‘Oh get rid of that grin.’ ‘Nope.’ I kept grinning, and she caught on. We had a private, unspoken game between us that dictated that I hold the grin until she could break it. She leaned in gave me an aggressive. How dare she talki to me this way, How dare she say I'm no more than a child. I should be back at work, writing my PhD. She's talking to me as if I was at Primary School.But it gets worse. Neena hasn't finished. "Now, if you have done good work and we are pleased with you, we will call you Vyerochka. This is right for a good child or a good slave but it's not good for slaves to be praised too often. They forget their place, forget that they are," she almost spits it out, "owned. It would not be. Principle Lazlow places his thumb on her cotton covered crotch, and gave her pussy a small rub. She gasped and opened her eyes. Looking down between her legs as the older man opened his hand, and began to stroke his fingers up and down. He pushed Sandra=s panties firmly against her little slit, up and down, over and over he rubbed her tender young pussy. When he took his fingers away a small wet spot was clearly visible on her Hello-Kitty panties. Turning to his desk Principle Lazlow selected.