“I serve you, Master.” She did her best to hide her enjoyment, but she managed to elicit a moan through her words. And she hoped like hell he didn...’t sense it. Thankfully, he didn’t; he was too lost in his own pleasure, slapping his heavy hand against her taut skin, leaving a delicious sting on her rear end. The sound of his slap excited her; it filled her with every purpose. Leila did her best to forget about her own pleasure and focus on her Master’s. He required her undivided attention, but. As for the actual schooling, once you have healed up andfeel better you will attend classes each day. Your Mistress hasrequested voice, deportment, makeup and hair styling, andsexuality. You will obviously be a well-to-do lady so domesticchores are not necessary for you. Many girls that come here aretrained to be maids. Your Mistress does not want that. You willremain in chastity as well as corseted and petticoated. We willalso make sure you keep dripping dear. I think that is so lovelytoo see.. To my relief she didn't go as far as I did and, in fact, I could still clearly see her from where I was lying and I watched as she reached up under her dress and slipped her panties down to knee level then squatted down. I could just make out the jet of piss that splashed down from between her thighs and I could feel my excitement rising again. All too soon, however, she was standing, I could see her dry herself with a tissue from her pocket and then her panties were pulled back in place and. He continued to lift it up over her head and dropped it on the floor.The bathroom was cold, Jessica could feel her nipples getting erect.“But, but what about Lisa.” She whispered.He placed his finger over her lips.“Shh! I won’t tell if you won’t.”He gently caressed her breast. She closed her eyes, while he continued to explore her body before gently lifting her up on to the edge of the sink, he was so strong she thought.Jessica wrapped her legs around him and watched as he pushed his now erect.