She had undressed, showered, shaved herself clean. She then pinned a note she'd already prepared down in the entrance hallway, and another on her bed...oom door. She'd gagged herself with a ball gag to heighten the helpless prisoner effect: she wouldn't even be able to call out for help, beg for mercy! Then, using soft white ropes, she'd tied her ankles to each corner of the big bed, spreading her legs wide. Lastly she put on a sleeping mask for a blindfold. Then, by feel (as she'd already. Her skin was flawless, no surprise to me considering the detailed study I had made of her body for the last five years.I took my time on her upper back, making sure she shined in the sun. She groaned when I rubbed her shoulders so I spent a few minutes massaging them. I moved to her lower back again and dripped a little more lotion on it. I turned around so I was facing her ass and rubbed the lotion into her back.I ran my fingertips along the edge of the bikini. She arched her ass again at the. ” “I think that’s it,” was my soft reply. “She did tell me that she has never been happier,” she went on, “and that he is amazing in bed!” I must have blushed at that moment as I could feel my whole body get very warm. Stacey hugged me and said, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean anything bad when I said that she told me that he was amazing in bed babe.” She also said, I think that what you have given her is a wonderful thing, it’s not any man that would sacrifice his love life, just to please his. And then take the time to argue against them. If I had been standing in a classroom with whiteboards and graphic displays, you would have politely listened to everything I had to say. And then discounted all it.”“Why? Well, and this’ll hurt you, not me. I don’t have a piled higher and deeper degree like you do, Doc. Academically I am a zero. Hell, I didn’t even graduate high school. What I’m trying to say is that you guys are snobs. Because I haven’t got the credentials that you and your.