You turn me around and bind my wrists behind me w ith the handcuffs , as I playfully try to struggle away from you. The handcuffs close, nice and tigh..., the cold metal closing around my wrist excites me in such a naughty way that I am already getting wet with anticipation. You bump up against me and I can feel that you are excited too. Your cock is hard in your pants as you whisper in my ear, telling me that if I want your cock in my pussy I am to do as you say. You roughly push me forward so. Gisela had not intended to stay for long but asked if she could have acoffee before she left for a fancy dress party. I looked at the three ofthem in their Maids uniforms. What was the collective word for a group ofmaids? A crew of maids? A staff of maids? An army of maids? Whateverit was I felt I had better join them, especially as I was the one servingthe coffee.So I went up to my room and pulled out my spare Maids dress and then puton my pinafore and bonnet and went back down to make. Derek grinned at Laura. "Easy Lola. I didn't harass you too much when Mom and Dad let Scott sleep over a couple of summers ago." Yeah, but he slept on the couch," Laura pointed out."After, you snuck down to the family room and did the 'dirty'," laughed Derek."Well why do you get to keep Sandy in your bed?" Because, unlike Scott, Sandy is going to be a part of this family for a long time to come," smirked Derek."Sandy. How do you put up with this little smartass?" laughed Laura.Sandy sighed. I was told later my laughter had creeped a bunch of people out. I apparently needed lessons on how to sound maniacal. I thought about asking Sabrina for tips but decided to focus on my schoolwork instead.My lack of retaliation to Jerald’s attack made it open season on Timmy at dinner. I ended up only getting some fruit to eat, and that was while I stood in line to leave.At least my dormmates didn’t bother me. I think Wilson must have given them a warning ahead of time. Either that or they.