Granted it took Master Will's disappearance to get me to focus on changing my life for the better.I guess that I have to admit that until Master Will ...isappeared I really believed that my life was as good as it could get. After all I had a Master who indulged my fears, who didn't see me as a marker in some power game that only he could fathom and who was intensely interested in making sure that I felt safe out side the house and loved and pleasured in the house ... Though things did get intense. Now, here he was in college and nothing hadchanged - totally paralyzed by fear of rejection over askingsomeone to be his partner for a stupid term paper."Hi, I'm Cathy Anderson. Looks like we're a team."Bob looked up, slightly startled to see a woman standing infront of him with her hand extended in greeting. She was tallfor a woman, about 5'10". Her face was rather plain and sheseemed to project a total disregard for femininity, coarseblack hair cut severely short, bushy untended eyebrows,. Bending down he placed his hands on his teacher’s warm nyloned calves and ran his hands slowly up her legs, scooting up her skirt. “Damn, you’ve got some fine legs.” Steve murmured as his hands reached the top of her thighs and her skirt bunched up, preventing him from rubbing higher. “I used to jack off thinking about you opening your sexy legs for me. I always thought maybe you wore garter belts and stockings.” Miss Trottle, swallowed heavily. She did, in fact, sometimes wear a garter and. "ER in a small local hospital. then a big time hospital, when they had me stable and could chopper me out I'm told." I said."You were very lucky," she said."I was a little lucky. If I had been very lucky, I would have been standing somewhere else." I said."Right you are," she said."You are a specialist too?" I asked. "A contractor like me?" I am a consultant," she said with a laugh. "Actually a retired trauma nurse."The driver of the car, The Brit, spoke again, "Okay since you now know about.
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