Robin and Darlene were worlds apart in life experience, yet Robin identified with her in a unique way. In her own analysis, she decided it was because...they had both been robbed of a lot of the best of life through no fault of their own. For Robin, it was a brutal rape that did it. For Darlene, it was a restrictive, stilted upbringing and a cold fish marriage. The losses were different, but the sense of loss was still the same.Through her tumultuous relationship with Greg Overland, Robin had met. I raised the swat above my shoulder and used the solid end to rap against the dark wood panel."Enter." Show time," I muttered and pushed the door open.A glance around the room told me that nothing had changed since my last visit. Elizabeth was behind her desk and flushed as she realised who it was entering her office.I took my time to close the door securely before returning my attention to the mature woman sat behind the desk."Stand up," I snapped across the office. She didn't move immediately. He would be back at morning. I couldnt wait to watch the movie. The door slammed shut as Stan left. I looked out the window as distant headlights moved across the road. I changed into my PJ's. A Pair of pink low rise panties, and a brown tanktop. I didnt mind Brandon seeing me in my underwear. He put in the movie and we started to watch. A blonde girl walked into a room, took of her clothes, and pulled out a plastic Vibrator from her cunt. She turned it on, and engaged in Masturbation. We. In and Out. Suddenly Marie reaches out and pulls the vibrator form her teacher's pulsing pussy. "Whatttttt" " Mrs. C. I want your to understand that you are totally under my control. When you cum, when you eat, when you use the bathroom, what you wear, where you go, everything about your life is now under my control. With these pictures I really own you, body and soul. Do you understand Mrs. K. ?" Suddenly the totality of her situation falls heavily on her. Her life is ruined. She no longer.