It is not uncommon for a gentleman of a certain age, say mine, to have accompany him a young lady, typically his niece or cousin, who, shall I say, is...not a blood relation at all. A young lady who works on commission, perhaps? Do you see my meaning?”I blushed slightly but smiled. “Perhaps the relation is more than a friend but less than a wife? Please, Uncle James, such things are not limited to the colonies.” I stressed the ‘Uncle’ heavily, with a wink at Siobhan, and was delighted at his. It was my all purpose room. Workout equipment and some "other" stuff. I went to the closet and retrieved a set of padded leather cuffs and affixed them to her wrists. I fastened them together and pulled her to her feet. I then went back to the closet and got a length of rope. I slid the end through a hook in the ceiling and fastened it to the cuffs. I then hoisted her hands over her head until she was on her toes. I tied off the rope to a cleat on the door frame. I went to the closet yet again. "A confused Mary cautiously spread her legs.Lisa took a French fry and slid it between Mary's legs through her pussy. Then she moved it to Mary's lips. "Here Mrs. C."The shocked teacher held her lips closed as she turned red at the intimate touch of her student and the thought of what she is being asked to do."Open wide Mrs. C. Now."Mary opened her mouth and Lisa stuffed the soaked French fry in. "Now chew Mrs. C."The horrified teacher tried not to throw up as she chewed the pussy dipped. "I am Frau Voss, I own this establishment. You will call me Madam. You are Brita Becker, yes?" Yes."Frau Voss check age and date of birth, address and whether she had any medical conditions and that she was taking contraceptive pills."I knew a Katherine Becker, years ago..." she had a faraway look for a moment." My Grandmother was Katherine," said Brita, momentarily struck by the thought that it was odd that all three generations of women in her family had the same surname."No matter, it.