She sat on his lap and put her arms around his neck. While holding on to his dictation machine with one hand he grabbed one of her boobs with the othe... and started to squeeze. He was very rough. Rougher than the previous night. She knew that he was trying to show his annoyance. It hurt her like hell. She could have got up and walked out but decided to put up with it. She just smiled. He realised that she was up to what he was doing, and he stopped his squeezing. When he did that, she kissed his. I called up the next day and realized it was a sunday and she promptly said that she never realized it was a sunday and asked me to meet on monday.I did the same on monday morning – had a nice shower – wore my best dress- took my friends bike and rode to frazer town. I caller her at 8.30 sharp from teh station and lo she was there on the other side and she told me to come home – and we could leave from her house. I was shit scared- lest she may have put a trap for me. I still went and saw that. I quickly went and took a shower. When I entered the bedroom the covers were gone and all that was on the bed were two pillows and a restraint system. She took a bag off the dresser and told me to come to her. She handed me the bag and told me to put this on. I dumped the contents onto the bed and looked at her questioningly, she told me I was to do as she asked, I was to serve her without question. In the bag was a black lace and silk teddie, a pair of thigh high stalkings and a. This was agreed to be an excellent omen, as was the fact that Susannah was an attractive girl, with long golden hair and fine skin, but strong and healthy as well.*The sun was already low in the sky on Midsummer Eve when the townsfolk gathered in the market place for the rite to begin. Susannah was brought from her family’s home wearing just a simple woollen shift, and she sat at the foot of the market cross while her hair was braided with wild-flowers by the younger children. A procession then.