Her pigtails were bouncing around and she laughed at whatever he was telling her. I knew where Lauren lived because Sandi and Lisa had spent nights a... her house in the past and i have picked up there, so I planned to drive a different way there and just see if they showed up right away. I parked around the corner of the main street so I could see Coach's car come in the entrance, I wasnt' worried because I didn't think they would recognize me or my car. After a little bit, Coach Tim's car. The protocol manual given to Bella in advance of her visit explained the use of notes and other written communication. Prior to her arrival, she had fallen asleep several nights in a row poring over the orchestrated details of everyday life in the Manor.The EnvelopesThere were three types of envelopes delivered to the occupants of the 4th floor each morning. The envelopes were always found perched on the nightstand on their ornate tri-footed easel. The flaps were always sealed with wax bearing. I was hot... hot-ish, but no where near Mrs.Cherry. She then told me to put on the clothing/ wig. I did. She looked agitated, and fixed my wig. I was confused why there was so much detail considering I was going to be under a desk. I didn't think too much about. She looked at my happily and told me to start practicing on the dildo. That was my wake up call that this has gone too far. I started to take off the wig and told her "No Way, I'm done with this. Its gone too far! I'm not gay! She. "Did you know that the sounds you make are different for each hole you fuck?" Are they, my little slut?" Oh, yes Sir, they are. You moan when you fuck my pussy." Whose pussy, slut?" "Yours, Sir. I am sorry, Sir." No need to apologize. I just want to make sure you remember who you belong to." Oh, yes, Sir. How could I forget when you have me at such a disadvantage?"Her predicament was clear. She was tied in a chair, hips and ass tight against the back, arms straight down to her sides and.