Cheryl said she wasn't leaving until I answered her question. I couldn't believe the little twerp was standing in the bathroom with me in the tub nake.... I was starting to get angry. I asked her what the question was and she replied that she wanted to know why all the kids called me Big "D". I asked her what she thought the reason was. Cheryl looked at the floor and blushed deep red. She told me that the older girls were talking and said I had the biggest male part ever. I explained to Cheryl. After a while, I slid my hand in a little bit into her top. Not much, but enough to make my dick erect again and to feel her buttery skin with my palms. It wasn’t long before my fingers touched her navel. She moved as soon as it made contact with her navel. But I decided to keep my hand as it was.“She can always move my hand if she finds it uncomfortable,” I thought. I decided to act like a dead body and closed my eyes. It was hard for me to control my urges to move my hand and grab her by the. She lay me down and asked me to stay still and watch her plan her next task. she pulled out my door hanger (used to strap humans to doors) and strapped herself in, she looked at me and whispered lift me onto the door and fuck the shit outta me, I hooked her onto the door, tying her hands into the straps, I then took a seat, she looked at me confused, i began to play with myself, i could see her eyes scanning my whole body, I proceeded for about 5 minutes, her facial expressions were telling me. The row of five males was lined up across her desk like some basketball team of blonde clones with good teeth and identical smiles. I personally found her to be a bit irritating because all she could talk about was the various "good deed" projects and clubs that she was involved in and how devoted her husband was to the church.Her primary redeeming factor was the fact that she generally wore short skirts and was quite generous is sharing her naked thighs with me when I was seated directly.