Etiquette didn’t seem so daunting and I was curious about so many things. The professor was a woman; of course we were to call her Mistress and nothing more. She was tall and blonde with a stoic expression. I imagined her with an English accent. I was wrong. “Ladies. Those of you in this class either need refinement or were not born into this lifestyle.” I swear her eyes darted to me when she said that, “No matter how well you’ve done thus far, there are social situations that require you honor a code in our lifestyle. I’m here to help you learn japanese that code. Each day we will discuss a situation and we will go over the etiquette in said situation. If we have time for more than one, so be it. You may submit situations in the anonymous suggestion box on my desk if there is something specific you would like to discuss with the class.” Mistress held up the box and shook it for emphasis, “Make them good, challenge me.” She smiled and returned to the front of the anal class, “Now, please re-arrange your desks into a semi-circle. This is intimate discussion and dialogue, we should be a bit less informal.” We did as we were told and waited for the day’s situation. Mistress read from a sheet of paper, “Your husband is away on business and you are running the household on your own. Unexpectedly, one of his colleagues stops by for drinks, not knowing your husband is away. During your polite visit, he requests to relieve himself in your mouth. Do you obey?” A short girl with red curls piped up, “Yes! He’s a man in your home, you should obey.” Another girl behind me said, “No! Your husband isn’t home and his presence is inappropriate.” Then the arguing began, “What should you do, refuse him at the door!? I would be beaten!” “A good man ass fuck would never drop in without a phone call ahead.” As they shouted, only one asshole simple question burned in my mind, anus so I raised my hand. “Yes, Ruby?” The arguing ceased and all eyes were on me. Now my question seemed juvenile. “Um, what color is my heart?” “Excuse me, dear?” “The heart my husband has put around my neck, clearly defining my boundaries. What color is my heart in this scenario?” My face felt hot. It WAS a dumb question. I knew it. “Ruby, that is quite possibly the best thing said in this classroom today. Girls, the color of your heart is white. Now Ruby, what should you do?” “Politely remind him of the restrictions made upon me and ask the door man to escort him out?” “Close, dear. You should first apologize for not making it clear, then point out the color of the heart around your neck and be silent. He will then excuse himself to use the facilities and either return or bid you good night. You should never ask a man to leave your home, it’s considered rude.” “That being said, if he refuses to leave and you are faced with a problem, you may enlist your staff to do what is necessary to remove him from the property and notify your husband immediately. “Can we go to the sauna now please?” I asked. “We’ll keep moving for now, but we need to have coffee later and talk about this more,” she said to Maddie. “Not only do you have to wait, but you have to watch - and partake”. Well, I guess I can always go for a run and then make dinner and maybe go shopping, she thought to herself. I was a pure girl. “I represent my brother, the freely elected leader of the Democratic People’s ass fuck Republic of Korea, Kim Jong-un.” All at once she moaned "fuck momma hard baby, I'm ready". One order was all it took to lock away that part of my mind. Grim pounded her pussy, making his cock go in, as much as possible. I started to head for the linen closet to get some blankets for Celeste but on the way I realised I really needed a pee. “We can’t!” Harriet gasped at the sudden penetration, and despite herself, asshole pushed back against Franz`s cock and felt it throb in response. I jumped up and went to find daddy. She watched me the whole time, mentally fucking me with her big green eyes. I patted his back and told him, "It is marvelous! A sharp point poked at Kyle’s bare back, and he screamed in pain as he felt a wet liquid trickle down his body. “Oh wow!” Beverly said when she came out of the anal bathroom just in time to see me crawling into bed, naked of course. Then I thought, A middle-aged man came and sat next to me. Ethan smiled and I just knew that he wanted me to flash the man.; so did I. All I had to do was turn to face Ethan then turn back and my nipple would be out. Their cheers rippled around me. I smiled, anus loving the sound, my back straight as I marched towards the podium. These black men's cocks seemed to be japanese designed to make babies. “But there’s another reason,” she added.