She was probably wearing headphones, listening to music in her room. Kris knocked on the door, still no response. She opened the door. Her daughter wa... tied to her bed, bound and gagged. ‘Ms. Kross, good of you to join us.’ Michael Sadkins was sitting at Kendall’s desk, feet up, scrolling through her cell phone Kris showed no sign of distress, she was used to being in control. Filling her voice with dismissive contempt she said, ‘What are you doing here?’ ‘That should be obvious.’ ‘I’m calling. Yet I'm bored."The maroon cardigan wrapped her exposed shoulders, but did little to envelop her breasts upon which she rested her hands that held the cocoa. Her legs, warmed by the stockings, lay crossed to one side, elegantly covering what the skirt wouldn't. Pushing her hair to one side, she sighs. An idea develops. A soft smile appears upon her face."No one knows Alexia. She doesn't exist beyond this room; wow, I've been selfish," she said, knowing that she is in fact extremely passable, but. ‘Thank you. I’m fine now.’ She looked up and saw the gentleman from before. ‘Are you sure?’ he asked. Adena pulled her hand back. ‘I thought you were going to faint.’ ‘No,’ she said taking a step backwards. What did he want? ‘I just had a sharp pain for a second there. I’m fine, really.’ ‘Glad to hear it,’ he smiled. ‘Well,’ he turned around ‘have a good day.’ That’s it? Maybe she had read him all wrong. That certainly was kind of him to help her out. ‘Thank you. You too.’ She really shouldn’t. She refused to let me touch or dip my fingers in what I was sure to be a tight, sweet, juicy pussy. Just rubbing her clit from outside the panties to get her off was all she allowed. Frustrated, I stooped to the low of looking up her ex-boyfriend Bill to see what magical ideas he might have to help me out. He was an old friend of mine and their breakup was a mutual idea so the conversation was not as bad as it could have been if the guy was a complete stranger. Even at that, it was still.
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