"I repeat, do you understand, Bitch?" Yes Sir," you whimpered, biting your lip, you phat white ass stinging."You seem to learn quickly enough," I chuc...kled & held up a small black remote control."This controls the vibrator in your pussy. I'll be sitting in My chair across the room & using this to stimulate you to orgasm, which of course, you're not permitted to do without My say so. You can ask Miranda to help you hold back though in any way you wish!"As I turned & headed to My chair in front of. " I know mom but I'm trying, honest. It's just that..." It's just that you're spending entirely too much time running around with this Chad boy and not enough time on your studies, that's the problem." Oh mom you're exaggerating this whole boyfriend thing, honestly." Oh really, well we'll see."The following Monday Megan was doing the laundry and when she stripped Jean's bed she noticed a paper bag partially hidden behind her night stand. Curious, she picked it up and looked inside. Swell, just. Within her class at school, she was seen as a friend, as the person to ask when you didn't understand the homework, not easy booty call.Seamus was also in dance at their arts school, but fit so differently into the picture. He got on well with all the girls, seemed to be a bit of a player, also extremely talented but not focused so highly on school. He and Emma rarely talked, and when they did it was to get things done for dance, not as casual friends.------------------------------Emma's POV:In. He would storm this castle, confront its master, and take his wife from this place once and for all. No longer would he wait for the spoils of another man like a timid peasant resigned to gathering table scraps for sustenance. It was more anger and desperation than epiphany that drove him through the heavy front door that opened easily against his weight. Once inside, the opulence of the house's interior was lost on him as he blindly invaded room after room, ready to claim his wife at the.