When I was in graduation, our biology teacher Priya was taken tution classes after college, and everyone knew that if they don’t attend her tution, ...hey must be fail in exam, exactly same happened with me.I was so good in biology so I did not want any tution of it but still I was fail in class exam, our principal Rohini was the good friend of Priya, so there was no complaint raised of her.When class exam held, her student started writing before getting papers, that made me bit confusion, or you. We talked like this for over two hours. We told each other what equipment we had and which of them we liked the most. For me it was my head harness ball gag while for her it was quite and simply rope. I agreed with her that while it might not be the easiest way to tie someone up, it was the most comfortable. And rope has the added benefit that it's easy to explain even large amounts of rope should someone find it.And the more we talked, the more I was convinced that this woman was something. I played the part he asked of me. I held the trumpet in my hands playing nervously. Dean Mayer got up from his seat and began to walk around the office. He came up behind me and put his hands on my shoulders. He started caressing my hair and the back of my neck.This piece was a difficult one as there are many different parts. I was concentrating on what I needed to do to play well. Dean Mayer's hand drifted to the top of my blouse. He popped the top button as he asked me if I could breathe. Debra then asked "well what were you doing before I arrived, perhaps we could do that?", we all looked at each other not sure what to say then Dawn said "well you know that silly game that you told me about that your brother wants to play with you?", there was a silence that was nearly deafening, then the penny dropped in Debra's mind, shyly she said "you mean that nudey rudey game?" Dawn said yes, and then there was a pause when Debra realised what we were playing and said 'all four af you.