"I'm sorry, but no. I'm not here to rescueyou. And I can't let you go, at least not now. He'd know someone washere, and besides, the island is crawlin... with guards. You'd never makeit."Anthony smirked. "I can hold my own, don't worry." From your condition, I doubt you could even throw a single punch, letalone take on an entire army of guards. If you want to get out of here,alive, you're gonna need a plan. A good one."Anthony frowned but said nothing."And besides, I have my own mission here.". Too bad for you--you?ll have to stay out here." I could feel the grin onher face.My face reddened simply from the thought of others seeing me."Yes, what a sight you?ll be for them--tied to the table with only yourpretty white panties on," she continued, laughingly. "They may be ableto see your nail polish, sissy."My cock came to full erection as I saw the scene she was painting. Howfoolish I would look to them. They would know that I was a sissy and seethat I was tied and helpless, and they. I myself had a magnificent antique punishment frame. Made of ash wood, adjustable beight and rather sturdy. But more later. I explained that the girl would either be required to remove her own knickers or the teacher would do it. I rather preferred to do the job myself. I often 'forgot' to return the knickers of especially pretty girls, and had quite a collection. Even from some of their mums...Once the girl was bent over and her skirt pinned up by the teacher, I explained that the teacher. . ! I ... didn’t know you had company,” he said, and slowly backed out of her bedroom door, closing it.John rolled off Tammy.“I better go talk to him,” she said, as she got up and slipped on her robe.Kirby had gotten a hard-on from seeing his sexy nude mother on her back with a man on top of her while driving his cock in-and-out of her pussy. He had seen the way his mother was humping her cunt up to meet the man’s plunging his hard cock and heard her moaning. Kirby had known his mother was hot.