The blonde in the cage has a lot of fight in her, you'll notice. Her wrists are cuffed behind her back, she's naked as a jaybird, and she's in a cage ...sed as a coffee-table. She has to beg for a bedpan, as well as any food or water she'll be eating or drinking. I always make her work for it, but still she has that fire in her eye.You see, she's convinced that she's special. The whole world has told her so, and of course she knows I kidnapped her because of it. She knows every red-blooded. ... you damn near blow right then and there. I release your cock and pull your shirt up, I don't care about the buttons. I pull it up over your head and latch onto one of your nipples, I'm sucking and nibbling on your nipple while I twist the other one in my fingers. I go to the other side and do the same, they each get a turn of my mouths hunger.Your hands have found their way up my skirt, your hands are kneading my arse and your little finger is trying to just graze my moist clam.... ahhh. "What, do I scare you, Tiffany?" I pondered, stopping in front of her desk. "I saw checking out my husband's schlong, go ahead, look, I don't mind, you horny perv." "Would you please just get dressed and leave, so we can all just forget about all of this?" "No, I think we can let our naughty flags fly," I proposed before I came to her again. "I mean, if you want to have sex with your boss, you can do the same with the parents of a student, can't you?" "You want to have sex, Mrs. Fuller?". . well ... she wanted to know if I would like to borrow one." You're kidding. She didn't." Yes she did. She even called it a 'wedding present of sorts'." I can't believe it. She must be in a mischievous mood today." So that's normal for your Aunt Molly?" Oh yeah. Don't worry about it. She just wanted to see your reaction. Nothing will come of it."I was wrong. Something did come of it.The next Monday, when I came home from a very rainy game of golf, Kelly was waiting at the kitchen table with a.