“Oh, God,” I exclaim, arching my back.“What? You okay,” he says somewhat panicked.“Do that again,” I say groaning. “I felt the water hit...my sweet spot. Please do that again.”Without hesitation, he picks up the showerhead again and points it lower at my pussy.“Oh, God. Oh God,”“Mmmmmmm. Looks like we found a new toy, baby. Let me flip through all the settings. Tell me which one you prefer,” he says as he starts turning the dial.The intensity changes as he turns the dial. Each one feels different. ..After about 45 mins of work my mom insisted she go to a late night dinner down the street and pick us up dinner. I didn't want to go so I stayed with ms. Diani. The office was now empty and very quite until I heard faint moaning coming from ms dianis computer as the nosey teen I was I decided to go see what she was up to as I approached her desk she clicked her mouse pad about a hundred times then quickly shut off the monitor... With an idea in my mind I asked " what are you watching" "oh. .. Er ... Okay ... If I’m able to help,” I say, feeling that as a member of staff I should assist La Chatte Heureuse members when I can.“Drippy and I had a run-in with Madame Faye. She bet that she could tie up Drippy better than I could her slave. I stupidly accepted the bet even though I’ve never done any rope bondage before.”I’m tempted to say, ‘Well, that wasn’t a very good bet to make, then,’ but I hold my tongue.“What’s the penalty for losing the bet?” I ask.“The loser’s slave gets locked. I needed a lot of help with lifting my legs up onto the beams and splits. When we finished, I could bend like a pretzel. I still limber up every morning so I don't lose the ability." She smiled and squinted her eyes a little in the sun.I moved closer and acted as her shadow, then began with another question. "What kinds of movies interest you?" That depends. Sometimes I want to see a movie that scares me a little. Or is happy and romantic where the girl and the boy live happily ever after. I.