This didn't mean that I lacked a backbone, as she knew well, but it meant I had to keep an iron grip on my feelings around her. Otherwise, she'd walk ...ll over me. Thankfully, this incident wasn't a serious issue for me, and I saw some potential leverage in it for me."Sure, Ninve. I'll stand guard outside and make sure no one walks in on you," I offered in most my genteel guise.I was good at the phony chivalry game, despite knowing what a load of unfair hypocrisy it was for women to demand. I told Mrs. Meyers that she should suck me off. She got down on her knees and sucked me to an orgasm that made me weak in the knees. She swallowed it all. I told her that the next day she should meet me after school at a motel. I told her that I would get a room and leave the room number on the dash. The next day I took Mrs. Brown to the motel and left the room number on my dash. Mrs. Brown and I were in a 69 when there was a knock on the door. Mrs. Brown ran to the bathroom and I looked out. ...mistress would like a picture of me. Do you think you could..." "Oh god sweety," his girlfriend said laughing. "You've got to take her picture." It couldn't have been scripted better. He got out, I handed him the camera and stepped into the center of the pathway for cars to drive and posed. My ass sticking out in my panty girdle, my legs crossed narrowly at the calves and I leaned forward nearly tipping over and kissed as he took my picture. "Excuse me," I heard you calling from your car.. " Now he could see the way, he simply shot across the room, even in his five inch heels. In an instant he'd pushed the panic bar on the door, and was tottering through. He held the door open for Stevie, but all he could see was her torch still bobbing around inside, pointing this way and that. "Come on," he whispered. They'll be back any second." His words were prophetic, for there was a sudden crash at the doorway from the hall, followed by Lindsay's, "Shit! The bastard's managed to lock this.