I immediately opened his belt, wrestled his pants open. They fell over his slim hips, revealing satiny boxer shorts, bulging out in front. I went to r...ach for his erection, but he took my wrist and put my arm down beside me. ‘Not yet,’ he whispered. He grasped the top of each of my arms and turned me around kneeling in the other direction. He slid his fingers down my back until they touched the hooks on my bra. In a second, the bra slipped down to the chair. He then slid his fingers down my. "Then I have to let her go?" I asked."Neither you, nor Bart can afford to have her around. Nor can she afford to work for either of you. It would at least be risking a violation of her probation." Shit," I said."I know Bart says the same thing," Rita replied. "If I were you I would look for a replacement." All right," I said."You know, let me do some checking. I think I might find some way to help you out while you can do some good." Rita said."Oh how is that?" I asked."Let me check around some. Saam ho gai aunty ko kaha ke mai ka boss hu isliya office me appko kamla kaha kar pukaruga aur app mujhe sir kahana hoga wo boli teek hai sir hum hasna laga .Uske baad saam ho gai hum log ghar jana laga aunty meri bike par pecha batehi the rasta me barish hone lagi hum bheg gai kamla ne kaha ke beta me ghar kaise jaugee to maina kaha ke ghar aap ka beta to ha nahi isliya jab tak wo aanahi jata aap mera ghar par rahagee kamla k paas koi rasta nahi tha wo maan gai barish kuch kam hui hum log ghar. I quickly stuffed it into her mouth, than awkwardly dragged her over to the couch, picking up her untied tie, and hastily applying a cleave gag, tying a tight knot in the back of her head. She attempted to yell again, but it was muffled by the panties. I proceeded to grab her stockings, and tied her wrists together behind her back, then her ankles together, finally hogtying her with the leftover material. I was no Boy Scout, but the knots looked secure enough to me. Less than a minute later, I.