When you refused to go bed with him. He then told everybody he did. Now everybody thinks you are the school slut." It isn't listed," replied Janet."It...is under the many more. Or maybe under 'Student harassment'. At least report it try these people and see what happens." Are you going to report anything?" asked Janet."Certainly, I am going to report that sleazy uncle of mine who has been trying to get into my pants since I was fourteen. My parents won't listen to me when I have tried to tell. The only part of their faces that could be seen were the nose that had been pierced by a thick metal ring and part of the chin. Their heads were bridled on top of said leather helmets, straps leading down to their mouths that were mauled in a particularity cruel arrangement. At first glance it might have looked like a Baucher bit where double rings connected the straps of the bridle and the reins. Yet that was only the visible part of the bit arrangement. The bit ended right inside the teeth. Her smile was warm and she waited. He seemed to come to his senses, at least momentarily, and released with great reluctance the warm soft hand he’d been holding.“I am Roger, Mistress Sandrine.” Belatedly he remembered his manners. “I am very pleased to meet you.” His smile was a little crooked, but at least he made the attempt. She did not seem to be offended, which was a relief.“I am pleased to meet you, young Roger.” She took a half-step closer and he could smell her perfume. He had no idea. “Donald, you have a very beautiful wife. You are lucky to marry someone like Sylvia”“Gee, thanks... I am very lucky to marry someone like Sylvia. Me and her were born for each other”“I can see... and I am very interested on seeing how much Sylvia is a good lay”Soon, I had the hands of my husband and Lena going on my leg, patting and caressing it. I confess it aroused me a lot that scene, but I was there for more. I was there for the real thing.“If you two are so interested on me, why not go.