I try to get control of myself.

God, I hope she doesn't notice...

"What's this, Silverman?" She's run her thumbs along my outer lips. I knew I was wet, but I was also opening. I know I was a deep red, my eyes closed in humiliation.

A slap rang out, and my eyes popped open as the sting spread through my inner thigh.

"I asked a question, Katzchen," Her ice blue eyes locked on mine.

"It's my vagina."

SLAP. Matching pair of stinging thighs. I think I was wetter now.

A half-smirk from her. "Whose pussy is it?"

She didn't really expect me to answer that one, did she?