She packed up her stuff and caught up with Coach Tim as he walked to his car. I was very intrigued, I don't why but I was -- and wanted to know more........I asked Lisa's Mom to drive my girls home and told her I had to run an errand or two. I got in my car and watched coach Tim and Lauren as they got into his car. There was know denying Lauren was glowing, and Tim was giving her FULL attention. Her pigtails were bouncing around and she laughed at whatever he was telling her. I knew where. > From: Mindy > To: EroticWriter > Subject: Re: ASSTR Toilet Slave Survey > > I was hoping to talk to you about > realistic forced toilet play. > > I've read many stories dealing with > the issue and talked to many people > who were "experts" (at least in their > fantasies) but it's hard finding > where it meets reality. > > I have a very unusual fantasy in that > while I'm not interested in any > particular fetish, I dream of >. The Want Ads were overflowing with Secretarial jobs and other traditionally feminine role jobs because so many of the young women wanted to move into previously male dominated fields. Now the secretarial jobs were paying salaries unheard of in the past simply to attract qualified workers, male or female. Men however considered the jobs as women's work and the women considered them to be beneath them when they too could become executives! The result was that there were no secretaries to assist. I climbed down lower on the futon, and pulled her legs free, then re-taping her mouth. Pinning them behind her head, I positioned my cock at her opening, and gave her a few smacks on the face. "Taylor! Wake up cunt!" I yelled. She came to, coughing and gagging. Finally she became aware, realizing her position. "No, please!" she yelled through the tape. "Should have thought about that before you tried to fucking stab me, cunt." With that, I looked her straight in the eye and slammed into her.