I tried to speak but my mouth was to dry and words could not escape my throat."That's all right sir. Don't try to speak. If you can hear me just blink...your eyes."I blinked."This one's ready for the brace." The soft voice said. "Thanks."Those delicate yet strong fingers gently raised my head and then placed something about my neck which also supported the back of my head."All right sir," The soft voice spoke again. "We're going to get you out of there now. Don't try to move yourself. Let us do. At that moment, they started to take off their tops. I stopped them andquietly told them we will do that later. They said, Ok... I smile at theway they said it. Then I wonder. Do I sound like that?Then I heard someone say, "Yes! You do."It was Mom, who came to check on me and my sisters. Mom looked at me andsaid, "Yes, if you are anything like me you will learn to read mindstoo. So let's get going, everyone's waiting, including Gary."I looked at Mom thinking, 'Read this.'Mom said, "You know, if. I still called her Mrs Bell at her home. I had one blue candle. Orange was for attraction. I was definitely attracted to Mrs Bell, I had a schoolgirl crush that was getting stronger and stronger. I had one orange candle. I touched my hand on my heart and made a wish. As much as I loved Mrs Bell my overriding wish was to be naughty just the once. At least naughty enough to be given a spanking that all my friends heard about and who better than the strict Miss Bell? I lit each candle in turn. My arms collapsed but rather than letting me pull away from him, he bent over to stay joined and then stunned me with his next move. He lay over me, his massive cock deep inside, then rolled us so I was on top of him, my back to his chest. Then, with one hand and his feet, he moved us near the center of the bed. Then, he fell back and both arms wrapped around my body. His arms and his cock anchored me on top of him.I was propped against the headboard, a glass of wine in my hand. We had been.