‘Professor Blanchard.’ A Calm voice boomed out from the box. George jumped at the sound then gripped the arm rests of the chair. ‘How…how do y...u know my name,’ he said, unable to hide the growing fear in his voice. ‘We know quite a lot about you, Professor.’ The male voice calmly answered back. ‘Things that your employer or perhaps your FBI would find…Very interesting…If we allowed it.’ ‘I’m not going to tell you anything!’ George yelled to the black box. An amused chuckle emanated from the. The look she gives me is one of pure desperation. This is discomfort without eroticism. It is not enjoyable. She wants it to stop.I move to the shower and she is briefly hopeful, but I only put the plug in the tub so that it starts to fill. Now she is instructed to lay back, hands above her head, as the water that falls on her slowly fills the tub. She is gasping constantly now. People shipwrecked in icy waters often drown within minutes because the plunge into such cold liquid shocks them into. It was at that point that I knew she wanted it, but I resolved to make her work for it now. I began to tease her. I ran one finger over the very edge of her panty tracing the outline against her thigh. I slipped that finger under the edge and again traced the outline. She subtly shifted herself towards me in an attempt to get my fingers closer. I lazily traced my finger on the outside of the panties, avoiding the most sensitive of spots. She craned her neck and looked up into my eyes. I. She managed to get the red head gene that is in our family and very fair skinned, and the deepest green eyes youve ever seen. She also has a thin but athletic body, on the cheerleading team, and vying for captain of the high school cheerleaders by her junior year. We were sitting watching TV as I looked over at her and just thought about what she would look like naked, just an idle thought then she turned her head to look at me and spoke What did you just say? Her eyes wide with shock. Shocked.