.. Use that superspeed to see if you can get your math and englishdone..... And be careful not to set your paper on fire with your pen...Friction and ...uperspeed don't mix."Her eyes lit up. "I never even thought of that..." And she ran out ofthe room.I looked at Stoic. "I think she was running at close to one hundredmiles per hour." I think it was closer to one hundred and sixty kilometers per hour." We're not in Canada.," I told him with a smirk."More of the world uses the metric system." But. I was in my world concentrating on the video and stroking away. I looked her way after a few minutes and realized she was fingering herself. I couldn’t have asked for more. She stood peeled her t-shirt, bra and shorts. No panties Hmm. She came to the couch and asked if I wanted to watch a little closer. I couldn’t respond at this point. She stretched her right leg and placed it on the back of the couch. He smooth snatch hovering just inches above me. She was really wet and her clit was swollen.. Okay, all the pieces where here. This belt wasdefinitely designed for long term wear in mind."Doesn't look like it could house all the items it's supposed to, Iknow I'm not John Holmes here, but will it do all it says it doesMistress?" I asked the insubstantial air."Yes dear, it will, now I'd like to see you in it. Now!" stressing thelast word emphatically."Yes Mistress, sorry, I was admiring it. I'll proceed to get in itright away."Matching actions to words I began to strip off all my clothes.. Then she strode back across the room to John. ‘Look Marion…I don’t know what this is all about but maybe this isn’t such a good idea…’ John croaked nervously. ‘I’ve seen how all you men look at me when I’m working in your yards Mr. Ryan…’ Marion/Amber purred, not paying any attention to John’s remark. ‘I’ve seen how you look at my ass…’ she said, turning to face away from the seated man. She leant slightly forward so her butt was jutting back towards his face. ‘You haven’t wanted to get your.