She inched her head back to rest her jaw, grimaced as the lassos tugged at her nipples. Damn that Louis Gilbert! The clever bastard! Always one idea ...head! She wondered how long she could last. Do not let go of the vibrator, Kellie!Don't you dare!Sweat glistened on her naked body. A drop slid down her forehead and into her eye. Kellie shook it away. She moaned as the lassos bit her nipples. God, that hurts! she thought. She looked out over the city, at all those lights, at all those other. I am doing my best to prove her wrong but sometimes I want to knock her block off.She is also limited by what Master would let her order me to do. He is far more inclined to let Master Joe or even Mister Kyle have authority over me than he is Claire. She is responsible and strict, but she is more interested in pushing my buttons to see if she can get a reaction from me than she is in seeing me learn to behave myself properly.Miss Claire, like all women, is very complicated. On the surface, she. "I held my finger to his face, shushing him "I swear Orochi, one more word and..."The classroom door slid open. Just a flash of her red locks was enough for me to realise: it was Hotaru.She waved at me and walked over. Taking the hint, Orochi straightened his desk and looked straight at the blackboard in a robot-like posture."Morning Dai!" She embraced my hands warmly, rubbing my fingers against her warm, soft cheek."M... morning Hotaru!" I stuttered.We casually exchanged pleasantries and asked. There must have been, like, fifty people, maybe thirty women, and twenty men. I was nervous to imagine Mom ordering around all these people.The only sad part was Mom only got to boss around a bunch of lower classers who vacuumed, emptied garbage and cleaned up other people's shit all night, but at least HERE, Momma was something special!And I as her daughter, I thought I was something special, too!Mom walked up to the first woman, a brown-skinned hispanic lady in her twenties who's name tag.
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