After a few minutes, though, her arms began to shake from holding them in a raised position for so long. Armand let this continue for another minute o... so, then blandly collected the materials. After having read the hardcopy, Armand announced, "We're going to the media room," rose, and stalked out, the Wench following at two paces. Once in the media room, he handed the DVDs back to the Wench, directing, "Mount these in the DVD changer, this one first, and start it."The Wench executed her. If not, then I'll have to have a talk with Mrs Thomas."I bowed my head in defeat, "But I've seen what happens to people like me here, I don't want to be bullied and beaten up all the time." I won't let that happen," said D."You can't be there all the time, and it's not fair to expect you to be!" Nonsense! You're my friend, it's what friends do for each other," D said with a smile."If anyone bullies you, then just report it to the teachers and they'll sort the culprits out," said Mrs Murphy,. My gut instinct was to go along with Mike in assuming that his sister must be mistaken. I could think of no possible reason anyone would want to watch the house, even less photograph me, or any of the other residents.Possibly we'd have the paparazzi wanting to photograph Rachelle when she hit the big time; but up to that time, she'd only appeared in a few TV adverts, the odd pop video or two and a spurious play in some back street avant-garde theatre.I'd sat through the bugger and had not. I can't really say why, but I suddenly got the urge to put them on, so I quickly undressed until I stood naked in her room, my heart beating fast and breathing heavily. Taking the suspender belt I pulled it on, and sitting on her bed, I took the first black stocking and slid it up my leg; the sensation of the material gliding up my skin was heavenly, and then I attached it with the clips. My cock was getting hard as it was doing this. I then pulled on the next one and finally pulled on a pair.