I nodded my head, tears forming in my eyes. “I did.” “I kept telling myself I should be mad at you. That I should hate you. If you were worthy of being loved, then you wouldn't be on your knees taking dicks from both ends.” The intensity of her words caught me. Suddenly, she was at my bed. She took my hand, still clutching my blankets to my neck, and pulled it to her. It disturbed my cover, the comforter slipping down to expose the top swell of my breasts. She brought my fingers to her lips. The fingers I was masturbating with before being interrupted. She kissed them. “I couldn't make myself hate you because... I realized you weren't perfect. You couldn't be perfect. No one is. You made a spanking mistake. You were trying to fix it, and that just led you into this japan horrible place where you embraced being this wild girl. You let your BDSM passions run out of you and... I still loved you. I still cared for you. I tried to tell you, but you ran out of there so fast. You were like lightning, leaving a trail of cum in your wake.” A giggle suddenly burst from me at the image. “Sorry,” I said, twisting, feeling so bad for laughing right now. “It just slipped out, I mean...” “The poor janitors had to mop that up. I bet Azra was pissed.” She smiled, stroking my fingers. Then she said. “If you're staying here because you think I hate you, I don't. If that's why you didn't come to school, you don't need to be afraid to return. “But if you're ashamed because of what you did in the bathroom, that you enjoyed yourself and afraid that everyone thinks you're a slut, then that's fine, too. You don't have to come back. I'll hang out with waxing you. I'll bring your homework. I'll help you get through it.” “Does everyone think I'm a slut?” I asked. “Not any more than then they think Tina Walker is one. She had to do one better than you. She has three large black women, all of whom work for our limo company Happy, Happee limo. After a quick wash up I pushed myself to get dressed for my early morning run. It hurt at first but then it got terrific.” Amy hesitated a minute and then BDSM added, “Sometimes spanking I often think back to when you and I were servicing each other with oral sex, and I think I would’ve maybe liked for you to side japan your cock up my ass. Don't want to come back to your dead boss empty waxing handed, do you?" "Do you *want* to do these things?" he asked. I felt the cold steel at both my holes at once. Panting harder Athena tried to speak, again finding that her voice wouldn't work. I hadn't noticed. The day had been the most exciting day of his life. Her eyes had been dilated all evening, but he thought that was due to low lighting.