Cindy thenasked "Scott who did this to you?" Scott replied "my daughter". Cindycut Scott off from saying any thing else and asked "are you wearingever...thing, right down to a pair of woman's panties?" Scott blushed andshook his head while feeling the dangling earrings brush against hischeeks. Cindy then said "I want to hear all the details of what happenedgirlfriend!" Scott did not like being called girlfriend but went a headand began to tell Cindy what happened".When Scott was done telling. I was enjoying her, but my dick was screaming at me. It wanted to be inside her. I couldn't say any part of me argued with that desire.I broke free and moved back up. My cock now was mere inches from Blanca's virgin pussy. Alejandra moved in grasping my cock and giving it enough sucks to moisten it for easier entry. My hips eagerly bucked against her mouth as my body anticipated what was about to happen.Alejandra let go. "Oh my God, you are definitely ready. Take her."I pushed the tip of. Around eight o?clock, I slowly tip my head back. Even that small movement hurts, now, as stiff musclesare forced into action. I look up the landscape of my own strained arms towards my hands and wrists. One slimloop of rope around each wrist, the knot between them beyond reach even if my swollen, purple fingers would work. My hands themselves look squashed and misshapen, and I cannot move my fingers at all. Fifteen hours,dangling from this rope, my own stupid fault.Time crawls, and I hang. I pretended to think. Hell, what she wanted to do was copy my papers, dress them up some, go back to her sorority feeling pleased. Only if she paid royalties though.'Everythin' I got is on file, Hazel, but I'd be kinda unhappy to download it and have the disk flyin' about campus. Plagiarism's kinda frowned on, and van Leiden might remember stuff. I got pretty good grades on that course. I guess if you really want to you could come round and read my papers, take a few notes. Gotta be the weekend.