I obeyed, he was taking charge already!I took another glass of wine and that calmed my nerves and loosened me up.When he told me cross my legs, I did ...o without even thinking. All the time the camera was clicking and he was telling me how good I looked.When he told me to uncross my legs and cross the over, my dress rode up as I did so.I looked down and noticed that my stocking tops where on show.From the angle that Manfred was taking pics, he was crouching down, so he could see my bare thigh. As Alex looked back at the screen in front of him he realized that almost by accident, he had typed BDSM into the search bar at the top right of his screen. He stared at the letters for a second before pressing Search. He wanted to know more about the feelings that had overcome him that afternoon. He wanted to understand the force that had come from so deep within him, driving him to action. As the search results arrived he chose the first one, which opened a page full of images. He saw women. Finding some cookies I gobbled them down and started climbing the stairs to my room. Until this day I had hated the carpeting on the stairs but quickly changed my mind as it muffled my foot steps.I would have to pass Susan's room getting to mine. As I passed her door I noticed it wasn't completely closed. Stopping and peeking inside my breathing suddenly stopped. My sister was sitting on her bed naked to her waist. Gently pressed to one large breast was her baby. Her other breast was bare and. .he could go coach the guys! That was before any of us had seen him. Harry was the sort of bloke a girl had photos of on her bedroom wall. Suddenly we warmed to the idea of him being our temp coach. I can say for certain that mine were not the only damp panties after our first team talk. He was six feet two, with the sort of body you get from tons of cardio and pumping it in the gym. He had a nicely trimmed stubble, blue eyes and a strangely soothing voice. I was virtually running for my vibe.