I was already aroused from my own actions, knowing if I did indeed wake him there was no time to retreat and he see me. My Boss’s words filled my he...d “waking up to see his mum in just high heels and stocking standing in his bedroom is every boys dream” I was standing there was for maybe a long minute and had an out of body experience, because I saw my hand reach down and touch his shoulder and my voice saying ‘wake up’ – He stirred but turned over a bit – I left with pounding heart. I moved. Another deep breath!‘Right, as you let go of the desk, you will receive that stroke again. And it’s another three for swearing, so it is now twenty-four strokes. They’re building up, Lonsdale – I’d be careful if I were you! Now, lower your knickers!’‘You said I could have the first six over my knickers!’ The words were out before my brain was even aware. Christ, Sarah – keep your fucking mouth shut!‘I’ve changed my mind, Lonsdale, because of your backchat. So, it’s now twenty-seven! And I’m. After we put them on Anne chose low healed strappy sandals for each of us to finish our outfits off and inviting us down stairs to the living room again and got another bottle of white wine with some fresh glasses and poured us all a large glass before starting to encourage us to talk as we relaxed.Anne's voice had changed back to the more feminine way she had spoken before the bath and I found listening and watching Anne talk quite entrancing it was not long before we were chatting together as. But finally Ifelt him tie the laces off. As I concentrated on the simplicity of breathing,he leaned me back, helping my knees rise off the floor a bit. When he leanedme back forward, I screamed through the gag. He had placed some sort of sharpedge under my knees. I knew it wasn't actually sharp, in that it wouldn't cutmy skin, but the edge added immeasurable pain to my knees, bringing tears tomy eyes. I could hear him leave, and I wailed through the gag. I thought myknee caps would split under.