She liked it better then clothesline. It controlled the female better, the feeling of helplessness brought about by the rough rope. “Over here, Susi... It is time. Time for you to feel the strength of my dildo as it takes your asshole. Bend over the stool so you may be bound.”Susi let her body lower down onto the strange bed. She sat up and slid from it, the first time it had allowed her to do this. All previous attempts had been met by a mysterious power that drew her back down. She marched over. Friends were more valuable than politics. To divert attention, I told everyone that I was supporting a new half-way-house in New Hampshire.Unofficially it was the beginning of my career as a lobbyist. In certain circles, half-way-house is a buzzword for get-out-of-jail-free. Beacon House was nothing of the sort, but I downplayed that aspect. By Massachusetts' standards I was a raving conservative. Since I already knew Ann Coulter and Sean Hannity, I knew how far that was from the truth. My. She put one hand on my shoulder and began removing her pantyhose as I steadied her. When she had them off, I pulled her tight to me. This was the first time we had ever been skin to skin and all that separated my cock from her pussy was a this sexy pair of panties. I hooked my finger in the elastic of the top front and lowered looking down inside her panties. What a lovely sight! Soft brown pubic hair and down further, where I couldn’t see it was the core of her sexuality. I held her close and. Exasperated, Jacob chastised the secretary, trying to hide his frustration about being interrupted. The secretary apologized, “Sorry Jacob, but Sister Mary sent Cassie Parks down, she won’t be still in class, do you want to see her?” “Yes, send her in”, Jacob said putting his cock back in his pants and discreetly pulling his zipper up. Cassie and her tits bounced into his office. With her big blue eyes and long brown hair, she was quiet striking. While she was wearing the required Holy Cross.