There are no other doors connected to the stairway except for the one at the top. A wave of relief courses through them when Samantha and Spencer reac... the top—not only because the climb is over, but because no lights come on and no guards appear.“This is almost too easy,” Samantha says as they stand outside the lone door.“I agree. It’s almost as if we are walking into a trap.”“Well, with all the shit we’ve been through, they better have an army waiting for us,” she states, pumping herself up. He gave me a paper towel to wipe the cum from my clitty cage and commented how I looked all hot and steamy, meaning my glassed I think, it’s true I was! He wiped my cum from the floor while I put my watch back on, noting the time was about 10 minutes to 8pm I had to be gone very soon. He left the room, returning with my boots, skirt and knickers from wherever they had been stored, “I like your boots” he said which delighted me and allowed me to comment how nice they are to wear, walk and drive. This time he held it on his lap, just barely applying any pressure. I looked up and the dash lights softly lit his face. He looked down at me and quietly whispered “please?” His eyes pleading with me. Luckily mom had the stereo on, so she didn’t hear. I left my hand there and just closed my eyes again. Soon he started slowly moving his hips up, pushing himself into my hand. I swear I even heard him groan. He couldn’t move much or mom would have noticed, so he just barely moved his hips back. ”Duncan left and took a cab home. When he arrived, he noticed a police car in front of the house. He went into the house.“What’s going on? Is everything okay?” he asked the officer who came to the door when he entered.“We’re here about your son, Thomas Armstrong,” the officer replied. “You are Mr Armstrong, the father?”“Yes,” he answered, making sure he looked startled. “Ohmygod, Angela, what’s wrong? Is Tom okay?”Angela came over. “I tried calling you. The school called about Tom but they.