A long leash that was fastened to the wrought iron headboard kept the blonde from straying too far from her parents’ bed. Her ankles were ensnared b... a pair of leather ankle cuffs and her hands were locked before her in similar restraints as well. Jeffery gave her a slight tug on her leash as he unfastened it.The young, bound woman slung herself out of the bed and shuffled behind Jeffery as he led her out of the bedroom and down the hall to his room. His bedroom hadn’t changed much since he. It was Mrs. Wysocki, the school principal. “I know you're getting ready to teach your first class, but I wanted to check in on you.”“Please come in,” said the very young teacher. “I've got plenty of time before the girls... get...” Richard yawned.Mrs. Wysocki snickered. “Sorry for being so boring.”“Excuse me! And don't worry, you're nowhere near boring.” Richard looked her over, admiring her very womanly body. Not only was she in great shape for a woman in her forties, but Mrs. Wysocki also had. Looking back, I am surprised Dan accepted my behavior. He came close. At times he did not accept; he came close to throwing me overboard.” Laura paused again, “Excuse me please,” and she left to her bedroom. All of the women assumed Laura needed a moment to regain composure and dry her eyes. They knew they would after making such an admission. CFO and his wife gave each other an intense look that Liaison noticed. Husband and wife said nothing; Liaison said nothing. Laura returned with left hand. But there's something to be said for the direct approach. I was aroused, to say the least.All the more so, I must admit, when Joan pulled her legs back slightly, planted her heels on my chest and pushed. My chair flew the short distance to the back wall and fetched up against it with a thunk. At the same time, Joan slid off the desk -- her dress bunching up around her waist, leaving her fully exposed -- and knelt before me.Up close, Joan age peeked through here and there, like long-ago.