Mr Withers, eager to begin the final youths subjucation, went to his desk. He opened the bottom drawer and withdrew two Blackboard Compasses, and several rubber bands. He paused a moment to regard the actions unfolding in the corner as Mrs Beckham finished toying with Anne's ass, and focused her attention of her true target, between the girls thighs. From his vantage point, the older woman seemed to be near salavating, as she began digging fingers into the young girl's sex.

Upon returning to Charlotte, he spoke softly.."I would suggest you not cry out, or I will hand you over to her." With that her took first her right breast and then the left, using the wooden oversized compasses as oversized clamps on each tit. He took extra care to draw them tighter with the rubber bands.

Once finished, he turned to the final girl still kneeling in the middle of the floor. "Come over here, Now"