"Oh my god, you panty wearing slut, I guess I am going to have to change what I was going to do to you," she laughed.I began to worry."Please I can ex...lain," I pleaded.But before I could say anything she put her finger to my lips and silenced me."Hmmm and look how hard you are, is that from me or these slutty little panties?" she taunted me. "I was asking you a question bitch," she shouted."Both," I said embarrassingly."Good but from now on you will address me as miss or mistress okay?" she. "And that goes both ways, too. I was superficially warm and nice and friendly to those who I hated, and my closest friends, and in equal measures. Maggie's been my best friend for six years, and not once in all that time have I ever told her that I loved her. Well, until now."It is very, very difficult to say anything that shocks Maggie Benson. I had just done it."And it's true. I do love her. And I shouldn't be afraid to say it, nor should I be afraid to dismiss people who don't deserve the. He takes my restraints out of my night stand. His eyes lights up. He puts them on my ankles first, then my wrists. I'm now sure I will be restrained but not sure how. "Lay back", he commands softly. He then pulls out the blindfold.As I lay back as commanded he began to connect me to our bed. I realize my leach was still on. Then my King climbed on the bed with me, kissing me full and deep before placing the blindfold over my eyes. I can hear him breath. Its changing by the second. He gets off. Frederick stood paralyzed as Michael opened the front door for me like a gentleman. Once in the house, I went to the kitchen and poured three glasses of wine, just as a still stunned Frederick joined Michael and I. I walked over to the bewildered horny teenager and handed him a drink. Grabbing mine, as Michael grabbed his, I said, A toast to a prom to remember. They both agreed and Frederick drank almost the whole glass. I asked, So what are you two sexy studs going to do now? Probably play.