She didn't look up while explaining the problem to me.I was in heaven. All at once. I measured the distance she was sitting away from the desk.From he... sexy bent knee on down -was under the desk. Instantly I thought panty peek?! I couldn't see any panties.I felt weak from arousal. Because I realized that only the shade from the hem prevented me from obtaining the color!!I fought with myself not to make a bulge. In case she looked up to talk. I promised to myself. That every part of her pose.. Ms. Willow was a good teacher and all, but some of herviews, particularly when it came to boys, were a little outdated. Leavingthe classroom, I said goodbye to Cobi, as we had different classes forthe next couple of periods and we agreed to meet up at lunch.I wasn't particularly looking forward to my next class: math. I was theonly boy in the class and I often got teased about it--surprisingly, byboth genders. You would think that boys would be more supportive and beglad that I was providing an. I had to crawl back to my mother and tell her she was right.She took me back in while I tried to find a job and in the meantime my Dad opened this store here. He had been a buyer for Nordstrom's back home. He bought for the fly-over stores in the Midwest, you know, Colorado, Kansas, Missouri, like that. He got wind of someone selling a successful high fashion store here and he took the business and renamed it, Gibbs – A Clothier. It was an opportunity to get away from my Mom, who just wanted. He was now doing things he would have never dreamed of doing. But I alsoknew, I need to fortify his current status. I decided to not push himany further, even though I had more plans for him, until I could get himcomfortable in his new clothes and servile status. The rest of theweekend, I alternated between ordering him around gently and magnifyinghis lust. He spent a lot of time with his face in my pussy and at theend of each evening I locked him in his handcuffs so I could remove hischastity.