Bab 175: Hannah and the Real Thing. 1 R18

I took Hannah into the headmistress's quarters and then sat on the side of the bed.

Then, I made Hannah stand in front of me.

"Uhm, what am I supposed to do?"

"Look at you, you're very up to it now. What a great change of pace."

"Uuu, this is, because..."

Her words may have come out under the influence of the atmosphere, but there was no undoing them now.

I gave instructions to Hannah, who is now blushing intensely at what she has done.

"First of all, let's start with Hannah's service."

"By "service," do you mean with my hands, like we did before?"

"No, this time we'll do it differently. Sit in front of me."

  Hannah knelt down as I had instructed her.

Due to the renewed height differences, she's now looking up at me, but she still had that trace of anxiety on her face.

Regardless, it's always a great feeling to look down on a woman at your mercy.