He slips the firststrap over my head and pulls it tight smoothly around my neck; my bodyis then criss-crossed with a number of soft leather straps. An...therclick and I hear something descending above me. Soon I feel a number ofclips on my back, my arms, and behind each thigh. One wrist is unclippedand attached to another line. Briefly I feel my feet on the floor againbefore my ankles too are attached to the ceiling. With a whirr all thelines adjust themselves until I am hanging horizontally, my. As we pull apart, I keep her hands held in mine, caressing the top of her hand with my thumb. "I have missed you. I wanted to call, but-" It's my fault," she cuts me off. "I thought I was in love and got so consumed with him. I should have kept in touch. You were my only friend, you know." What? You were popular and had lots of friends, Jess." They weren't real friends - not like you. I have missed you," she says, lunging at me again for a hug. "I just moved here and can't believe you are here. "Ilsa stiffened as her new teacher took the waistband of her panties in her fingers, and slowly tugged them down over her upraised behind. It seemed like an eternity to her, but was probably only a few seconds that it took for the woman to work the tiny undergarment down the girl's smooth, porcelain-like legs to her knees. The breeze she had felt earlier now eased through her most private areas, secrets she had only given to Melanie. She felt extremely vulnerable, like she had on the nurse's. Next day i wished my birthday baby. She wore a night dress. The boobs exposed in transparant dress. She wore a black bra which showed deep cleavage in transparant night dress. I got aroused on seeing that. I went near to her to give kiss. But she stopped and remembered about yesterdays agreement. Then i asked like a slave what shall i do now for you? she replied remove my dresses and without touching my skin. If you touch my skin you should remove your dress one by one. Are you ready? I was.