‘I don’t really know, Sis. I guess I’ll look for a job back home, and tread water for a while. I’ll try to start writing. But, I don’t have ...any inspirations right now. It’s too soon after the rush of completing school, I guess,’ Sue noted as she began to make her bed. ‘You’ll get some ideas. You always do,’ Sally responded in a voice loud enough to be heard in the other bedroom. ‘How about something based on your romance with Professor Richardson. Change the time-frame from the present to. Your room is down the stairs, go left to the last curtain on the left."She walked down the stairs into a large room that looked like a combined office exercise gym with a hardwood runway down the center. She turned left into a hallway with three door openings on the left and three on the right. All the doors had curtains on them, except the second on the right, which had a door on it and a sign saying boys & girls. The curtains on the right doors were open. One was a large room with an open. ‘Lets make that seventy two, so I can get them in just the right position and make sure that they get a least twelve good hard spanks’ she said smiling ‘Amy Davenport get over to the changing bench and bend over’Miss Summers stood beside her prone body ‘Spread your legs. Okay a little bit more’ She pushed her index finger on her spine just up from her bottom causing her to point it even further in the air. She gently stroked each cheek then reached down and slightly parted Davenport’s vulva. She slowly and methodically tore her garment according to their custom. She didn't cry out her pain and anguish as was customary, for she had known, for the century that she and Simon had shared, that her destiny, her mowt, was to lose all she loved. She accepted that, and did not bemoan her fate.But none of that meant that she hadn't learned to love him over the years they were together. Her mentor was gone. That which gave her life meaning was taken from her.'Please, God, if you can hear me,.