When I was done she was helpless, her arms bound and suspended above her head, her naked body at my mercy. I stepped back to survey my work. She wasn'... uncomfortable; her arms weren't stretched out painfully. She was just totally exposed there before me. Completely vulnerable. Really defenseless. And I felt an unfamiliar thrill. I was The Master. I could have my way with her.Now don't get me wrong. I could never enjoy subjecting someone unwillingly to such a situation. But Donna had willingly. I started pressing my lund slowly in her hole. She tightened her body again. I kept pressure of my lund on her hole and moved it up and down slowly. I continued it for three minutes then she relaxed her body again. This was the chance; I pressed my lund with thumb and finger. By now her gand had become much lubricated and as her body was relaxed my lund make a way into her hole and its head buried in her gand. She said ooeeeeeee with pain and removed her hands from her gand and held cushions to. "I was showing her the program and gave her some test problems to work on and she spotted it." Then she's a customer?" said Joe."No, she's a friend of mine that I was showing the program to," I answered."Oh," said Joe still obviously confused."In any case," he continued, "Development really liked those ten suggestions you sent us last month. They think it will help our product a lot."I paused for a second and then thought, "What the hell... why not?"I said, "Well actually, those were Holly's. ..I turned invisible. I opened my flip phone. It was a basic phone with a camera. I stepped back and took a picture of my dresser. The picture appeared. I shifted into visibility. I looked at my camera.YES! The picture was there. This was the best thing ever!I pocketed my phone and keys. I turned invisible and headed out.I stood outside the girls' locker room at my high school. I felt nervous about my next venture despite having walked past other people on campus without being noticed. I took a.