Disciplinary Action/Before school/Practical interview/Sylvia (chain strip gag)/Tatiana/Strip and bind wrists/Scold/Something wrong/Gentle questioning/Ungag/Question/Continue/Lesbianism

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You think a little more. There has to be something that you can ask them to maybe find an in-road to how you can ease things up on them.

Well, there is one thing that's been bothering you. Anyone else in the town likely wouldn't care for the answer, just the fact that it happened would be enough, but you are wondering where it is that these girls learned about lesbian sex.

"Ok, new question," you said. "Where did you two learn about licking another girl's private parts?" You ask them.

They are both silent for a while. Tatiana is crying, but Sylvia is just staring at the ground with a difficult expression. As such, you turn your attention to the more relatively calm of the two.

"Sylvia!" You call out to her.

"Huh? What?" She responds. "I... I'm sorry, sir. I... it was the TV. Me and Tatiana were trying out the channels and there was one with two ladies doing that to each other," she said.

"I see..." you say. "And who's house was this at?" You ask her.

"My house, sir," she said.

"Alright. Was there anything else you saw the ladies doing while you were watching that channel?" You ask her.

"Well, there was some of the ladies using their fingers on each other, and also sometimes they got these weird stick things and put them in each other. Sometimes they'd tie the sticks to their privates and push it inside the privates of the other girl like that, too," she said.

So, pretty much all different kinds of lesbian sex. You notice something though. She didn't say anything about men in the picture even once, and the way she talked about dildos and strap-ons also suggests she has no idea what a penis is.

This actually settles what was going to be your next question. Whether or not any of her dad's punishments involved his penis. It seems like that would be a 'no.'

As you were thinking and looking at Sylvia, she was squirming and straining a little against her chains.

"Umm... sir?" She said, sounding rather uncertain. "I'm starting to feel tired of standing. Can I please... I mean... can you please let me go?" She asked.