Chapter 225
- My cunt frustratingly tingled at the words 'pet-to-be', my cunt again trying to betray me.
- Miss Watkins on the floor, now licking the stocking-clad feet of Angela, said, her tone implying she still hadn't recovered from her punishment, "She isn't bluffing."
- I was curious what sort of punishment Olivia had given our pretty teacher, but I didn't ask.