"I'm sorry sir, but her voice mail box is completely full." Well, could I leave a message with you?" I'm very sorry, but I have four calls holding. Co...ld you call again later?"She was unavailable 10 minutes after her office opened, 10 minutes before lunch, 30 minutes after lunch and a half hour before the close of business. Repeat this Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday and Friday. Add to that her voice mail box was always full or on the fritz. Naturally they couldn't release her email. When you open your eyes and feel yourself stretched on the bed in soft bondage, I will be waiting for you.I rose before you and pulled on a red lacy bodystocking and high-heeled red shoes. Strappy ones. Strutty, fuck-me, high-heeled red shoes. I stand at the foot of the bed looking down at you now. Watching your eyes open, seeing you realise that you cannot get free. I stand with my legs slightly apart. My nipples rub against the red lace of the bodystocking, as I think of what I will do to. "Well?" my mom asked.I knew there was no denying it. They obviously had seen the pictures on Simon's phone, so I told them, "Yes, yes we are. It started about two months ago." Well, we're listening," Mom told me and I began to relate how it all happened."He was in the shower one afternoon and I went in the bathroom right when he was coming out. It ... well, it just started things, I guess. Simon's a good-looking guy and he ... well, he was standing there, um, pretty excited and, well, I told. She looked into my eyes and suddenly without either of us saying a word she took her shirt off. It appeared that she had just woken up and it seems she doesn't wear a bra to bed although her being a newlywed might be that she doesn't wear anything to bed and she threw that on when the doorbell rang. She grabbed my shirt and lifted it off as well. The only time my eyes were not visually locked to her boobs was when my shirt went over my head and blocked my view. As soon as my shirt joined the.