A “teaching moment” for her finally brought me to asking mine. I had started to extend the sessions because I was loving the build up and suddenl... Marie spoke“What makes it jump so much, I watch it slightly bounce and time sometimes it jumps so much from your stomach to straight up”She didn't seem to know that I could control that with my muscles, and this seemed to be an opening “Well….when something excites it, it jumps higher” This seemed to only bring a more confused look as she continued. She wasn't even allowed to give him a blowjob or kiss him on the skin. He insisted that there must always be at least one layer of latex between their bodies. So she was only allowed to kiss the swelling in his pants at most or let him kiss her on her latex skin when she was tied up. But even this was only rarely allowed. Instead of making him sexually compliant as usual, he now did it with her.Although he allowed Selene permanent pleasure, she longed more and more for his personal affection.. Just then Karens sister Joan came into the room carrying a tray of drinks. She smiled at me as she passed me an orange juice which I drank quite quickly as the consequences of what was happening to me ran through my mind. My mouth was quite dry and the tinge of bitterness in the drink did not register with me at the time. I could see no way out of my predicament. I knew that if Karens mother went to the school with the story and the so-called evidence that she had presented to me, I knew I. I cleared my throat. The young clerk looked over her shoulder and said, “Hang on.” Gladly. After a few seconds, she spun around and faced me. Wow! She was cute. “How can I help you?” she asked, a strand of her long blonde hair drooping down and across her forehead. She brushed the misplaced lock of hair back with her hand. “I need a tank of gas,” I said, holding out my debit card. She took my card and punched in the numbers, grumbling because the scanner didn’t work. “I hope this works,” she.