She never, ever, mixed socially with her students and the thought of an affair or even a friendship was out of the question. She’d made that mistake...in grad school, it had led to a marriage that was over before it started. She would not make that same mistake as a full professor. ‘Yes Mr. Powell?’ ‘Jack, Dr. Stevens, please. Mr. Powell makes me feel older than I already am.’ Making an exception to her normally iron clad rule, Maggie responded. ‘What can I do for you, Jack?’ She gave no. I’m pushing her closer to me. I can feel her breasts more intensely now against my chest.“I’m slowly getting used to this position. Who would have thought. How are your arms? Still feeling good?” “Yes, dad. This position really takes the pressure off my shoulders because my arms are dangling freely down your sides. My shoulders have been so sore from the splints around my arms. The splints must be good for healing my injury but they certainly aren’t comfortable. Also, I’ve been sitting so much. I called in sick to work on Monday morning and then hopped in the shower. My cock stirred and twitched as I thought of fucking Brandy in a couple of hours. I got dressed and headed to the motel. I arrived at nine thirty in the morning and went in a got a room. I walked out of the office, with key in hand and went in the room. I quickly texted Brandy the room number, then sat down in the chair and waited. Fifteen minutes later there was a soft knock on the door and I jumped up and opened it.. Her hand lay comfortingly on my arm. ?I’m still here.? I tried to be comforted by the fact that my friend was right beside me. I took a few calming breaths that came mingled with the intoxicating scent of leather. Now that my panic had passed, I felt excited. I was gagged and blindfolded in the back room of a shop filled with all kinds of mysterious implements, completely at Karen’s mercy. ?Do you want to continue?? she asked. ?One grunt for yes, two for no.?I tried to say yes, the incoherent.