അന്ന് രാത്രി എനിക്കു ഉറങ്ങാന്‍ കഴിഞ്ഞില്ല. രാത്രി 10 മണി �...�ഴിഞ്ഞു കാണും ഉമ്മ മെല്ലെ വാതില്‍ തുറന്നു എന്റെ റൂമില്‍ വന്നു.“നീ ഉറങ്ങിയോ”ഇല്ല – ഞാന്‍ പറഞ്ഞു.“നീ എന്നോടു ക്ഷമിക്കണം. ഇനി ഒരിക്കലും ഇതു സംഭവിക്കില്ല” ഉമ്മ ജാള്യത മറച്ചു എങ്ങിനെയോ അത് പറഞ്ഞൊപ്പിച്ചു.എന്നെ പേടിച്ചു നിര്ത്തേ ണ്ട ആവശ്യമൊന്നുമില്ല. ഞാനാരോടും പറയാനൊന്നും പോകുന്നില്ല. ഉമ്മ ചെയ്തത് തെറ്റാണെന്നും ഞാന്‍ പറയില്ല.ഞാനത് പറഞ്ഞപ്പോള്‍ ഉമ്മ വല്ലാതായി കരച്ചിലും തുടങ്ങി. കിട്ടിയ ചാന്സിപല്‍ ഞാന്‍ ഉമ്മാനെ മെല്ലെ രണ്ടു ചുമലും പിടിച്ചു ആസ്വശി. They said it was better for the householders not to know exactly where the sensors were but we should be happy that it covered the house, inside and out. It gave me a sense of security, almost of power. Me, timid little Zoe Zola, the last one on the register at school who always had to wait for everyone else to be called before she could say anything. I know my married name is further up the register but you don’t get married at school do you, and the damage is done by then. Zoe Zero was my. " "Why the camcorder?" "I want it on record in case you decide to break your promise. I'll call you into my office at some stage tomorrow and ask you to show me you're dressed in your lingerie. If you aren't then I'll send the e- mail and publicise the tapes." "That's not fair!" I objected. "It's just the final part of the cure. Now, are you ready to put your uniform on?" she said checking the camera and tripod were positioned correctly. "Alright then," I sighed and stood up, trying. She'd take them off after a hard day, hand wash them in thebathroom sink and then hang them up over the shower rod to dry. I wasbombarded with erotic thoughts every morning as I got ready for schooland gazed up at her stockings on the rod. They just looked so soft, sosensual so dreamy that it wasn't long before I would slink one of themoff the rod and touch myself with them. Always careful not to snag or runthem, and never spoil them with my sissy cream as I'd use them and wrapthem around my.
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