Bill didn't want to move or cause this to end but he knew that eventually it must. Looking into Kristel's eyes was similar to the anticipation he had ...nown as a young boy, lying in bed on Christmas Eve, thinking about the morrow and the treasures that would be under the tree. Such anticipation always heightened his joy, and sometimes when it was unfulfilled created its own sadness, but it was always a special pleasure all by itself. One of the things Bill had learned as he grew older was to not. Finally, he told me that he could not reveal his identity until I told him mine. I knew exactly who it was because he types like he talks. Since he stubbornly refused to admit who I thought he was, I made it equally as tough for him to figure out who I was. Because the school was so small, he eventually narrowed it down to about five possible students. At this point, I admitted my identity......But the old bastard didn't keep his promise! To this, he acclaims that he feared losing his job; I. Along with those I wore black shoes with squaretoes and three inch block heels. It made an odd sight as I dusted,polished, swept, and straightened up, along with cleaning two bathroomsand one powder room. I wasn't considered capable of cooking. And Ididn't get to eat what they did. Their meals were rich and delicious.Mine were always plain and bland. Grace said she didn't want to spoilthe taste of their bodies for me. I had to be available around the clockto satisfy any sexual whim that. It was too warm inside my room and even with the window open, it didn't cool off much so I tossed and turned until ... I realized that sleep just wasn't coming. But it didn't mean that I couldn't come myself.I reached in my bedside drawer and pulled it out. Long and thick, made out of pliable rubber and very well used ... after I had picked it up at this boutique in town. It vibrated at three different speeds and I knew every one of them. I needed it right now ... so I pulled my panties down.