I suppose genetically you didn't have much chance to avoid it. And I'm glad of that, becauseI know how much pleasure it can bring. I miss your father ...hat way. We had an amazing sexualrelationship built around, or should I say, experienced through, our passion for satin sex. What I'm goingto say now may shock you, but we never raised you to follow society's norms, to hold its religioussuperstitions, or to respect its demonization of a physical reality we all share, the love of a sexual. If she is used to being startled, this may not be an accurate read, but it does tell me that fear does turn her on. She hasn’t mentioned it yet, but I guarantee that she thinks about being raped when she is tied up.Avery covers her crotch and chest as best she can, saying, “Shit, you startled me. I didn’t know anybody was here.” She turns to leave, wanting to get her clothes.I ask, “Where do you think you are going? Get back here and stop covering up. We both know how much you like exposing. Some flirting ensued and I loved her company online, but I had never seen her face. Despite this, I knew it was Heather. It had to be.‘Heather?’‘Yes Dylan.’She smiled again. A smile to brush away any doubts I may have had. Turning, she gestured that I should enter the house. Once inside I could hear talking, laughter and music from a nearby room and some different music playing upstairs.‘I’ve never had such a cryptic party invite.’‘I’d wager you will never have been to a party like this!’I. The adults had little trouble pulling the young girl=s legs apart, opening her against her will. She felt to helpless and humiliated having her pussy exposed like that. She kept repeating uselessly ‘You can=t do this. You can=t do this to me.’ as they tied off the ropes securing her legs in the wide open position. Principle Lazlow walked back in front of the panic stricken young student, as Miss Violet returned to her place near the door. ‘Now my dear, you are stripped and exposed, how do you.