But those schools would have taken me away from Sharon.I scheduled my classes so I could be out by noon. I wanted to take mostly math and computer sci...nce classes. But to be out early, I wound up with a pretty weird mixture of classes that were available earlier in the day. Real estate, nursing...I didn't really know what the hell kind of degree I'd wind up with someday. But that didn't really matter to me. Not the way my sister matters.If I jogged the whole way home from NSCC, I could be. I pulled it out, and tried to focus on it, but my eyes wouldn’t respond to my command. I started to feel faint, and then collapsed to the ground, tranquillised by the dart that had hit me.When I came to, I found that I was sitting in a chair. My wrists were handcuffed to the arms of the chair. There was a chain around my waist, pinning me to the backrest. I tried to move my legs and found that there were chains around my ankles too.I could see that I was in the shed, but separated from where. ....... Morgan" he whispered.I stopped. My heart raced. I took a deep breath and turned around to see his face peeking through the crack in his door. I smiled and he opened the door wider and motioned me to come in. I looked around, then back at him and walked slowly toward his room. Once I was in, he shut the door and wrapped his arms around my waist. He was standing in back of me and I could feel his breath on my neck. He ran his hands down my thigh, then inbetween. He touched my. “Baby, I need to lie down, my knees are too weak for this kind of sweet torture,” you say huskily, and my hands leave you in order for you to climb on the bed, turning to lie on your back with your legs hanging over the side, your erection straining for release against your briefs even as your body relaxes from finally being able to lie down after your stressful week. Giving you a few moments to get completely comfortable, and giving myself the chance to view your firm body laid out before me,.