. I decided to film what I was about to do and the thought of watching myself fucking my stepdaughter on TV made my cock even harder."I'll say I lost ...he tape in the struggle... someone must have came by afterwards and found it... that's why it wasn't there when the police searched for it..." I thought to myself... my god I was so turned on. I posited the camera on a nearby tree stump, checked the viewfinder, started the tape and began recording. Taking Nicola's hand and wrapping it around me. I'm Tyballa. Pleased to meet you."She blinked three times."Uh – yeah. The dean wants to see you, I guess."Ms. Christensen took my arm."Come Tyballa. I'll show you the way."The dean's hall was down a passage and around a corner, and it seemed small for someone of her evident rank. A stout desk sat in the center with unbound papers scattered across its surface. Facing the desk were two ornate wooden chairs upholstered with luxurious red velvet. Against one wall were two bookcases with many, many. .. that curls on her pussy... I bend down and breath a gentle kiss on her little sweet bush... She laughs and flaps with her hand toward the place beside her. "Come on inside..." Again we cuddle closely under the blanket... I caress her breast, her little tummy, play a little with her curly pussy, gently gliding through her sweet wet slit, feel her pubic hair... her hand on my sex, tenderly she embraces my full testicles, she takes protectively in the palm... my erected dick between her thumb. " With that she reached up and traced a finger along Cheri's collar to the cameo."Beautiful work, this. I can see you had it custom made. Cheri and I have been talking about these little symbols and exactly what they mean. I would assume you know a little about what they signify and the customs associated with them." I'm afraid I probably don't know as much as I should," he said seemingly unaffected by her blatant reference to the slave collar. "To be honest the symbolism was only between us.".