I made some conversation with Damien and noticed Ted had left his wallet on the table. I opened it up and quickly found his driving license. It wasn�...t all a game, today really was Ted’s birthday! I had picked the perfect day to wear my corset and indulge in some kinky fun. “Be right back,” I said to Damien, as he was in mid sentence and rushed outside. Ted was leaning against the wall. “You took your time,” he joked. We were hidden from view if anyone chose to nip outside, but if they came. A few days later we learned the public prosecutor had decided not to pursue this assault on me. He had said the evidence was just too circumstantial and it would be a case of "he said, she said". So the boys were turned loose and the warrant for Zigler was dropped. I was not completely surprised at this turn of events since Zigler had boasted to me of his friendship with this prosecutor.We still had to wait out the rest of the month for the prosecutor's decision on the charges I had requested. Typing,however, was open to both girls and boys. Mostly girls enrolled intyping, encouraged by mothers who wanted them to become secretariesuntil they found a husband, though a few boys always signed up as well.The typing teacher at Evelyn Arden High School in Plaidville, Ohio wasMiss Clawstroke, a strict disciplinarian with a reputation for being notparticularly welcoming to her male students. When Jimmy Midlander tookMiss Clawstroke's typing class he found himself one of three boys in. After breakfast Aunt Betty whispered something in Cissy's ear, and she just smiled as she left the kitchen. She soon returned with a set of ankle cuffs, thigh cuffs, and a nasty looking thing that appeared to be a hood of some sort. She attached the cuffs to my ankles and thighs as I stood in front of her. Next she attached a chain about three feet long to the cuffs, effectively hobbling me."These are long enough for you to make it down the stairs to the basement with my help."Next she walked.