?Any chance of letting me out Madam, Mistress, whatever?? he asked.?Mistress, I like it.? she giggled.?It’s aching like hell.??Kneel,? she ordered a... both of them tried not to smile.Hannah stood up from the stool. ?Find the key and I’ll unlock you,? she said, ?but you can’t use your hands.?Tom smiled and looked up and down her body checking for pockets, but there were none. It had to be in her bra. He ran his lips over her breasts and slowly worked his way all around them, cheating only. While at study hall, she would make a grand display of covering her diary and writing the day’s events in it. She periodically looked up to make sure that no one could see what she was writing. Well of course no one could see, because no one besides me was sitting close, and I had already told her I didn’t want to read her diary and I never made an effort to look at her musings in the spiral bound pages. One nondescript day in study hall, I was reading a book, probably something about the. I try to steer clear of drama, especially from the female side of things.Tammy spoke more then, “Don’t get me wrong, when we first got together 8 years ago and were married almost a year later, he was great. Attentive, loving, a real spoiler too. I shouldn’t say thing, but you seem like a caring guy and someone I believe I can trust, but the sex was fantastic. I love sex and love making, and for us, it was an everyday thing. But ever since we came here 5 years ago, it has gone from that to. The morning time from that point on till 8.30 am flew at a lightning pace. Hurriedly prepared Divya just on time for the approaching school van and sent her off. I walked up to the door to see off Raj. Ritually, Raj pecked my forehead at the doorstep before leaving. He went up to his car, but returned thinking of something. ˜Did you forget something? I asked. He hugged me suddenly and kissed me strongly. His hands lingered at my back caressing the smooth curves of my butt. He gave a tight.