.OUCH….’ The last thing Allen heard was a thud as something fell to the floor up above his head. Grabbing a candle from the table in the foyer, he...took the steps two at a time. ‘Shannon??…where are you?’…..he got no answer. His heart was racing and he wasn’t sure why….but he knew something was wrong, and it bothered him. Holding the candle higher he found an open bedroom door. As he moved quickly toward it he saw an outstretched leg…but no movement. Allen wasted no time getting to Shannon’s. I feel myself starting to bulge through my pants as I let her know in text. She replies quickly. How much she would love to see that as she tells me she’s leaning forward towards her desk, squirming, squeezing her thighs together. I look at my phone and reply back. I look up and notice that my teacher is receiving a message at the same time. I text back saying that I’m just sitting back slowly unbuttoning and unzipping my pants and reaching to release my cock from its trapped location in my. Hopefully that will keep her on hertoes."Sally complied. I nodded vigorously, muttering, "Si, si, Se?ora.Entiendo."And I did understand. This week wouldn't be like being part of thefamily, as at the Woodfords. It would be strictly business and Iwould be strictly servant class.The upside of working at the Hunting-Smythes was that it was a smallerhouse and Mrs H-S was far too fastidious to have allowed it todegenerate into squalor just because she had no cleaning lady. Inever learned what her. I could see her knuckles whiten, and the chair material give with the force of her grip. Her eyes slowly closed and she sank back into the chair and she sighed through her nose. As I continued to kiss her, I stroked the sides of her head and down the sides of her neck with feather light touches, slowly running my hands over her shoulders and down her arms. I returned back up the arms just as lightly. I released her from the kiss and placed gentle kisses on each of her eyelids and on the bridge.