This was something that I had never experienced with my ex-wife, nor had I ever felt being controlled before. It was more than arousing, it was addict...ve. As instructed I opened her cheeks with my hands and slowly pressed my face into her crack. When my puckered lips finally touched her sphincter she sighed out loud, “Ah…yes….that’s what I want to control….to have you do anything I ask….I need that so much….” She slowly pulled away and walked to the sofa. She sat on the very edge of the. .wild horses couldn't have kept me away." I'm pleased to hear it," she said, smiling. "Jane's waiting in the nextoffice, so we need to get you ready." Ready?" I said."Yes. Please focus on my brooch and everything will become clear."Puzzled but happy to do anything to finally meet Jane, I did as sheasked.Gazing into the depths of the ruby, I had the uneasy feeling the ruby wasgazing back into mine. And then it suddenly seemed like I was falling,tumbling down, deep down into the Ruby as. Peggy asked the girl, "What has she been doing that upsets you, Timmy?" Nothing specific, Peggy. I get the impression she is looking for someone, but at the moment, you know that we don't have any black students here, so who is she looking for? It is weird."Peggy accepted the challenge. "Right, Timmy. Leave it with me. I will speak to her and find out if it is worth bothering a teacher about it. Thanks. Sorry I snapped at you. I had another problem on my mind."Peggy wandered out and as she. . how to describe it... a fiercely contested... wager," I finally say."You got money riding on this, counselor?" he asks in his best lawyer voice."You'll never be a prosecutor, Johnny," I laugh. "But no... no money." I tell him a bit about the bet, leaving out anything that he might use to identify Sandra. He seems intrigued, but finally leaves when my phone rings."Hey, big boy," says Sandra. I glance at my watch. She's only been gone fifteen minutes. She must have it bad for me. The feeling is.