Open the door Mrs Brooking I said, go on its fine, I’m here, your safe. With that she reached for the door handle and the door swung open allowing t...e stranger a much better view of this woman’s stocking legs. The guy looked a little nervous so to break the ice I said let’s pick up where we left off. Mrs Brooking lift that skirt again and open those thighs so I can fuck you again. Never taking her eyes off the other guy she obeyed. Right round two bitch I said as I inserted the cucumber back up. " Now I want you to go sit at your desk."I stood up slowly and walked over to my desk and sat down. Major Mitchell said, "Pamela, I am going to count backwards from five and when I get to one you will wake up and you will not remember our conversation.Five... four... three... two... one."When Major Mitchell got to one, the expression on my face went from blank to a look of puzzlement. I looked around the room as if I wondered how I got there but after a moment I seemed to be all right.As I. We’re close-knit. All of my cousins that I am close to I like to call ‘the siblings I never had’ due to the fact that I am an only child. As for this one, I also liked to call him my ‘first tag team partner.’ We used to practice wrestling moves on each other. As we grew up, we eventually went separate ways. But not too much. Recently, when Jay was at a session, we were smoking weed as a one-time thing. He took me home soon after. I lived clear across town. After he got dropped me off, police. 'OK' I said to myself under my breath, and moved to sit on my bed. He wouldn't actually have been able to see me there, unless he moved his head further around the door, and then see my reflection in the mirror. But it would allow me from the corner of my eye to see any movement, and determine if he really wanted to continue looking in.I saw slight movement, which means he could now see in, via the mirror, which effectively gave him a side on view of me again, but from the different side..