But I worry, I’m a mother, it’s my right.”She was glad to be out the door as quickly as possible, despite dreading school. Jake hadn’t noticed...or hadn’t said anything about her outfit. It didn’t have to start until she got to school. The seniors were mostly suffering for intense cases of senioritis, and a bunch of the honors kids were seen brazenly gathering and leaving to go to McDonalds. They were done with AP tests, so nobody cared to stop them. She watched them leave with envy before faking. It reached back far, years ago to set this all up. It put us all in place to get rid of Desdemona. You, me, Joey, his father, Quantum Knight, Snow Angel, Gus ... Jesus Christ, even Doctor Booth was in the right spot at the right time! It created this boy, this kid with this unclassifiable, unmeasurable power, and gave him all the torture and trauma needed to generate the passion and rage to take out an eighth level demon. Eighth level! That's powerful. There's only one ninth level demon, and I. Mommy liked to have at least one of my orgasms be by my own hand each day while she (and sometimes her friends) watched and made humiliating comments. After cumming 5 times per day, the last two days it had become difficult, especially by the end of the day.As I lay there, a beautiful blonde lady came into the room. Mistress put me in shameful situations constantly, and while I had learned to accept them, my cheeks still burned with shame to be seen like this – buck naked and bound to a table. " I hold out my hand for her. "Oh, you noticed, did you?" she replied, taking my hand. "I wondered how long it was going to take before you came over. My name is Adrienne, pleased to meet you." "This is going to sound corny," I said. "Do you come here often? I stop by after work once in a while and I've never seen you here. Believe me, I wouldn't forget a face as cute as yours." She smiled at that. She was simply beautiful when she smiled like that. I could forego my no commitment rule for.