Tell me how them football players did it."Megan sighed and closed her eyes as Kathy stroked her hair."There was this one. Tyrell. He was the star runn...ng back. He was charming, confident. He was tall and I used to love seeing him in my class--especially when he had on spandex.I would feel guilty for getting, you know, getting hot for him while I was teaching. I mean, I was young, but I was old enough to know better. Wierd how just 6 years is supposed to make such a difference. I mean, he was. My "go bag" was under the pedestal shelf for my 6 inch heels. It had a sizable amount of cash and even a small .22 S&W for emergencies. I had a couple of bogus driver's licenses for names I had used before a long time ago. I looked at all the expensive clothes and shoes and sighed in frustration at not being able to take any of them.I dressed in jeans and a wool sweater with a hood to cover my face when I exited under the camera's eye.I could hear Tony shouting in his office on the first floor. “You are a weak, panty waist sissy,” I told him as I continued shaving him. “Look at how excited you are getting from being dominated and controlled by a powerful woman who knows what you are and what to do with you. No real man would allow this, and it certainly would excite him.”I had him reach back and pull his bottom open for me so I could shave his bottom and after I had done a fairly good job of removing all hair from his bottom I took his scrotum in my hand and squeezed his sac in my. " Hi Tim, mom said you had a silver tongue, but thank you for the compliment." Oh come on, are going to tell me that you don't know the effect you must have on anything that breaths?"Carol was around 5' 10". Very shapely figure, the bottom half was wearing jeans so I could only see that her legs were long. Top half was a T-shirt trying desperately to cover a pair of exquisite breasts and succeeding in merely emphasising the fact that she had them."I do, but I'm not used to people I've just met.