I gestured to her to put the dress on a chair and she obeyed. Her hands were twitching - she was still contemplating some form of rebellion."Put your ...ands on the top of your head" I instructed her. It was time to banish all thought of refusal.Mother slowly raised them up and locked them to the top of her head. I stepped forward and began to fondle her tits, then to tweak the exposed nipples. I deliberately hurt her and she winced but said nothing. "Tell me, mother dear, what am I doing?" A. I’d also put all your video feeds through an artificial intelligence system that calls out and responds to anything unusual happening – anything. That system should do it automatically and call forth the demons from hell to respond in force when it discerns a problem that’s not properly responded to.“I’d like to see more people armed and trained to respond to an armed threat coming onto Circle property. I would start or restart in some cases the firearms training some of you have gone through.. .. if you hadn’t figured that out already” she added as she climbed back on top of me for the continuation of our session.“Well ... do we have a deal?” I prompted Anna.“Now?” she asked, hoping that I might change my mind.“Yep ... strip now”.She stared at me for a moment before she slowly unzipped the back of her dress, and then pulled it off over her head. She was naked under it except for her tiny white lacy panties.She had come braless to see me in the hope that wiggling her substantial chest. " Oh Tyballa, that's very sweet – really." She backed away with a bemused expression. "But I'm afraid I'm not a lesbian."A pity, I thought with a sigh. She reached behind and straightened out her skirt.After we talked to her, Chloe agreed to everything. Then, Ms. Day went and told the detective that we would not answer any questions. We heard them arguing in the hall, and the detective said a very rude thing to Dean Gilbert. A bit later, after the detective left, we heard the dean call out in a.