She knows I dislike it and it seems to add to the drama. Her words echoed throughmy mind and the playroom. “ So you think you can masturbate when yo...want? You thought you would get away with it huh? Well I'm not even going toask how many times you did get away with it. No. Instead I am going to assumeit has been several and punish accordingly. I'm not only upset about you masturbatingbut am just as pissed that you will not able to do your chores while you arebeing kept bound. Since you are to. And that's because of Ariel. She knew stuff, I knew stuff, and I had proof. Stuff that would send a really important man to jail for a really long time, like the rest of his worthless fucking life." Her voice got very hard as she said the last."Who?"I could hear her draw in a deep breath. "Bobby Golden. Senator Robert M. Golden to you and most other people. 'M' for 'murderous fucking bastard.' I was going to nail his ass to the wall in court. I was going to do that. If he didn't get me first.. Crete said, “You’ve worked up a sweat. Turn around.” He jumped off the bench and ran his hands from her shoulders down to her back. He sat down on the first level and continued wiping the sweat off her lower back. He paused to catch his breath and then placed his hands firmly on his student’s ass, squeezing and pinching and wiping the sweat away.His strong hands quickly whisked away the sweat dripping down her legs and then massaged her right thigh with both hands. As he reached her butt,. The small room was carpeted and contained a small bed covered with a pink sheet. “Here ?”, said the woman, her high-pitched voice trembling.“Yes ..here”, replied Olivia, her voice also shaking with lust.Both women undressed in silence, occasionally glancing at each other. Olivia had seen this woman before, probably at some university lecture. She couldn’t keep her eyes off the woman’s large patch of pubic hair and her rather heavy drooping breasts. They could smell each other, they were so.