It was almost frantic. “Mr. Robertson, uhhh uhm uhhh.” “Mallory spit it out! What?!” I looked at her. She is terrified, I cant tell of what, b...t I think it is me. Which makes me laugh in the back of my mind. “Uhm there is some lady in your office. She insisted on seeing you, marched her way back to your office, and told me that you were an old friend of hers and would mind if she waited on the couch in your office.” She meekly responded. “Mallory, next time that happens you call building. He’s almost as good-looking. They shake hands and embrace, a little awkwardly, the way boys and men do. I greet José Luis with a hug as well and he responds with enthusiasm. He’s more formal with Mom and Dad.Just before our final good-byes, Mom and Dad lead us over to a bench under some trees beside the parking lot next to Julian’s dormitory. They sandwich us, Mom on one side, Dad on the other, and I know what is coming. I’m right.“We know you are special to each other, Julian, Harper,” Mom’s. During the next year, we dated when he had leave. My dad took us from Vermont to Michigan to live. I did not bother to send this guy my new address, so he lost track of me. I went to College and married after I graduated. He was six feet five, and weight one hundred and ninety pounds when I knew him. He had the walk of a gifted athlete, which he was. He had friends in every click in school. With an IQ of 142, he was quick, had a good sense of humor, and was a gentleman at all times. He did not. She the reaches into a bag and gets a collar and puts it around neck and then a leash. She then puts cuffs on wrist and takes me to the middle of room and attaches me to a hook from ceiling and then I feel it being winched up and soon I am on tip toes. She walks to me and twists my nipples and I bounce on the end of rope. Soon I fee he hand running over my pussy and then a finger fingers me and then a slap on ass. She then slide a finger into my ass and I jump and then she whispers in ear. Let.