She's not, as they say, a happy bunny, but she's also not really looking at herself. She's concentrating all her attention on her job and is really do...ng very well at it. Her boss, Bernard Jenkins, the CEO, was very drawn to her. At sixty years old and a divorcee, he was wondering if he was too old to ask her for a date. They'd had lunch together a few times but she had kept matters very business-like. She had retreated into her protective shell and was quite determined to avoid even the. Truth to be told, he wasn’t expecting to be held hostage the whole weekend – he anticipated a nice Friday evening ass worship, maybe a sleepover and a nice breakfast, but whole weekend? He was in for one hell of a ride, and he almost came right there and then, still in his business suit, at the very thought of being locked and instructed to beg for her attention for more than two days.They started with simple things: he was tied up, naked on the bed, while she would tease him, calling him. A lot ofestablishments still wouldn't accept me. If I had to guess, it'sbecause they think that acknowledging me would hurt their pride, like'he got his PhD at 15, but I didn't do that till I was 28.' As if thatsome how made everyone else less of a scholar or teacher.So I developed these skinsuits to change what I look like. That'sreally where those originate from. Naturally it was just what I figuredan older me would be like, but as I developed the technology more andsaw it's wider. I never shave around my pubic area as David has always preferred a bushy pussy. I trim to my bikini line, but that’s all. The see-thru panties were clearing showing my dark pubic bush. After getting into bed beside my son, I mentioned to him that I knew he had been masturbating the past two nights. I told him not to be embarrassed as I understood that all teen males have the need to jack off. Scott was indeed very sheepish and embarrassed but did admit that he had been. He said that he needs to.