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In that sense, hiring two nannies was one of the best things Bob had done, because there were plenty of people around to see to whatever Jeffrey neede.... If the nannies were doing homework, Bob played daddy. If he was preparing or going over lecture notes, one of the girls stepped in.They also all cooked. Bob had learned to cook for himself, because Melanie didn’t like cleaning up in the kitchen. The best way to have a clean kitchen, as far as Melanie had been concerned, was to never mess it up. We met outside the cafeteria for lunch just like we did every Friday, eager to be able to spend time together outside of the classroom. Of course, we didn’t dare do what I knew both of us were dying to do. PDAs, even between straight couples were strictly forbidden at St. Francis. The best we could hope for was discretely joining our hands under the table while scarfing down slices of pepperoni pizza and Diet Pepsi. Today, however, she’d decided to spice our lunch up with another rule, written. From the neck down her body was not her own anymore, she had no control of any of her muscles as they contracted violently and shook her on the rope trying anything to usurp their masters will and gasp for life. From the rope up there was nothing but pressure. Pressure was everywhere. She could feel her checks turning red to purple, her eyes began to bulge from her head and her tongue fill her mouth as it became engorged with blood. She knew this should hurt, it should hurt badly, but Mother. ’ Shaking in shame, Brian tried to stand up, the sergeant’s fingers still in his ass. The sergeant pushed Brian back down with is other hand and began to slowly saw his finger’s in and out of his ass. After a while, the pain was almost gone. Shit thought Brian, it was starting to feel good. Brian’s tiny dick started to stiffen and his ass started to wiggle involuntarily, seeking the best angle for the first sexual contact he had ever had. Sensing that Brian was beginning to enjoy the.
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