Kelly sat there on me shaking, twitching and barely breathing. Since my hands were free, I ran my fingers, with that feather-like touch, down her side..., hips, and thighs. Instantly, she was convulsing as her orgasm peaked again. She had been leaning on me with her hands gripping the hair on my chest. My touch caused her to sit up straight and clamp her hands on mine to stop my erotic torture. I just smiled as she slowly calmed down then collapsed on my chest trying to catch her breath.Kelly’s. REMEMBER TO BE TOLERANT, LIKE THE CHEESHUE TREE, WHICH BENDS TOTHE WILL OF THE WIND, BUT DOES NOT BREAK. "I can explain everything that you may be reading, butit may take time. Perhaps it would be better if we went to a more privateplace, where we could discuss this at our leisure. My apartment is not far fromhere." The young policeman gave me a certain look. I noddedrespectfully, then cast my eyes down. When we reached my building I could see my neighbors lookingat us. Perhaps I would have to. ” I have tried to tell you that your unladylike, naughty panty lines are not acceptable and it shows sloth on your part.”“But, Martha Ann finally found the breath to sputter, “A paddling! You aren’t going to spank me! I’m a grown woman, I just turned nineteen and I am not some naughty child brat!!”“No way am I going to let you spank me again!!You, you, you ASS HOLE**” Martha Ann spouted angrily“And no way am I going to be talked to like that Martha Ann said her teacher, Opening up the bed. “Go get my handbag, sweetie,” she commanded. I reluctantly left her comfy lap and retrieved her handbag. She rummaged through it and pulled out a red rubber ball with straps around it. My eyes grew wide, seeing the ball gag, yet another object of submission. I trembled and opened my mouth obediently, feeling her pull the straps over my head. She gently pushed the ball into my mouth, gagging me. I mumbled excitedly while she adjusted it comfortably. “Mmmf,” I whined, a lust-filled submissiveness.