" Great. See you tomorrow, Tiff." Wait..." she said, but it was too late. Alice had hung up.Tiffany threw on her robe, and ran downstairs. But by the ...ime she got out the front door, the SUV was gone.By the time the Fishers High office staff entered the building, almost fifty goddesses and priests were hidden away. Some were in the boys' gym teachers' office. Others were located in the maintenance crawlways under the building and a few in the cafeteria.But most were hiding in the school nurse's. “Yup, I’m fucking my mother. I have developed a thing for fucking mothers.” Pardon the pun.Mrs. Howard had my stiff rod firmly in hand at this point. “You have fucked other mothers as well?” she asked.“Just one more so far. But I did play with another mother too.”Mrs. Howard was squeezing my dick now. “I’m a mother, Ricky,” she said.“An extremely sexy mother,” I said.“An extremely sexy mother that doesn’t get enough sex at home,” she said.“The pastor doesn’t fuck you?”“Not frequently,” said. Each turn of the rope runs over her upper arms, pinning them to her body. I knot the rope behind her before having Judith fold her arms behind her back. I bind her lower arms together with the loose end of the rope and fasten her arms to the rope running across her back. I check that Judith’s arms are held in position and that her circulation isn’t restricted. I make some minor adjustments before moving onto her legs. I’m now torn between doing a shrimp tie, or a reverse shrimp tie. I opt for. Tim opened the door, turning on the lights. We walked into a wide hall, the floor polished wood, a small but brilliant chandelier hanging from the ceiling. He indicated the stairs. ‘Up to the first landing, the door on the right, that’s Sally’s old room. It has an en-suite, take your time freshening up while I start to cook.’ I followed his directions, and closed the door of the room behind me, sitting on the bed to gather my thoughts. So I was here, I’d found him – that must have been a divine.