They barely had time to say goodbye – no kiss, of course, in public – and they headed for class. As Sandy said later, ‘I didn’t even have time...to comb my hair or put on lipstick! More important, I still had the taste of his cum in my mouth the entire class period. Actually, I didn’t really mind that, and, once I settled down, it actually was kind of exciting! Anyway, I think that I was coherent when I was lecturing, and, while the kids were using a workbook, I was able to run a comb through my. It was quiet on the track as all the walkers from school were well home before I finished detention."Come on, Dan! You're like a man walking to his own execution! Try and think of it as a new experience." It's not a new experience, Susan. I do play sport you know." Well, you survived those hits, didn't you? And it's a new experience for me."We reached the clearing. I waited reluctantly in silence. She grasped my shoulders and I flinched. She giggled, the tension obviously affecting her as. Spending the next two days in thebathroom was not very appealing."No, the nurse suggested a couple of things that can help. I'm going tothe pharmacy right now to try and find something that will get you outof there. I'll be back as soon as I can," Carol said."No problem, I'll be right here - still," Brian said sounding frustratedand defeated. Not only did he miss the best part of the game, but he wasstuck on a beautiful Spring day in a room no bigger than a prison celland his legs were killing. Moving quickly thru the aisles he grabbed what we needed and headed to the checkout. Upon returning home, we learned that in his rush he had forgotten crucial pieces and would have to make a second trip. I didn't push going back to the store and as evening came I could tell my husband was disappointed in our outting and looking forward to his release.Knowing I am the key to unlocking his sexual "freedom" is such a turn on. I knew could unlock him at any moment, but also wanted to see just how.