As they started their way back up, I felt what must have been a thumb slide between my cock and my stomach. With that addition, the touch became a ho...d, and I felt a slight adjustment to the grip as a slight squeeze attempted to bring the thumb and fingers together as they wrapped around. I could tell they didn’t make it, though its hard tell how close they came to completing the circle.My ability to restrain my impulse to buck into the grip on my cock was reaching its fail point. Deciding o. First, since you are my slave, this is simply an occasion where you will do my bidding. Doing this is the only way to know if you are capable of a little exhibitionism when you are not bound, as you were at the dominants party.“Second, you’ll be collared for the party even though we will be out in public. You can’t actually refuse to wear a collar even in the outside world, since you are my slave and I will require it. Being collared will be a reminder that you won’t be able to refuse me. And. On that day, she was wearing a dark green colored saree with sleeveless blouse. She had her hair tied. She had a strict look on her face but looked absolutely stunning! This was the first time, I was seeing her in my 2 years at the college. I forgot about the paper and was completely engrossed in her.At one point, when she bent to sign on the answer sheet of a student, her deep navel was exposed – I saw this and it gave me an instant hard-on. I kept looking at her milky, deep navel. Aah. I just. Now you must promise to keep Heather's secret." ARE YOU KIDDING! HEATHER HAS NO REASON TO FEAR ME! I'LL TREAT HER AS IFWE'RE SISTERS." So, you see my child as your sister. Can I trust you to NEVER out mychild to those who would take great delight in hurting Heather?" Heather has nothing to worry about from me and the other cheerleaders."That surprised me, "OH?"Gail hugged me, "We cheerleaders and the dance team have adopted you asone of our own. We've even gotten you uniforms that you can wear.