I exited the bathroom right as the third period bell rang.Turns out I could've just stayed in the bathroom and read for nearly half of third period. T...e program, whatever the hell it was, ran long. I wouldn't be bothered with such "educational" bullshit as a school program on this day. Hell, I wouldn't be bothered by it or bother to be bothered by it at any other time of the week.As I recall, the last program I actually attended was ... the mandatory safe-sex program held every year in segments. This was not play sex or love sex. I was urging to fuck her pussy, to fill it up and just let it all out. There we were on the second floor fucking on the carpet. Jodi wrapped her legs on my butt. She was moaning more now then before. Any words that came out were like yes, fuck me and the famous don't stop. I was so into fucking her, that for some odd reason, my ears heard something. I pulled out and went to listen for a door or something. Jodi laying there was dumbfound as she asked why I. It was several hours later that Ruth began to awaken. She realised she couldn’t move her arms or legs. Her brain was still fuzzy as she struggled to move without success. She looked around and appeared to be on a bed naked. She saw her wrists were tied and then saw her legs were also spread wide and tied. She turned her head and could see Mark, also naked, tied to a chair. Her brain was trying to compute what was happening. She heard a voice. It was Stella. “Welcome back Ruth. Have a good. ’ ‘Do I?’ she asked, her voice heavy with disdain. ‘And why is that, Daniel. Why is it that we never seem to go anywhere together nowadays? Please explain?’ She took another step closer as he sighed. They both knew they had played out this scene before. He did not reply, not wanting to get involved in an argument just before the biggest poker game of his life. ‘Well?’ Grace quizzically asked, knowing how difficult she was being. ‘Grace, you know I’m playing in a poker tournament. I’ve.