When I walk in the door (of course, you will leave it unlocked and I won’t knock – you’d better hope the cleaning lady won’t come in and see w...at a nasty little slut you are)…when I walk in the door, I expect you on your knees, with the spreader bar locked to your ankles, and your arms at your side, with your hands locked into the ankle cuffs. You are to keep your eyes on the ground while you wait for me – if you try to move your eyes up to look anywhere but my shoes, you will be punished, and. Daphne set down her purse. Her keys. Her jacket. Kicked off her heels.“I said yes to coffee.”Fred laughed. He leaned against the doorframe.“You knew what it meant,” he said.He seemed so out of place in the doorway of her apartment. Everything inside was neat and orderly. It’d been a Saturday, after all. She’d spend the morning dusting and vacuuming and the afternoon doing laundry. Cleaning up after the hectic week.“You wanna know a secret, Daphne?”She looked up at him warily and he smiled.“I. James noticing the empty glass asked "More wine?" and stood quickly showing his dexterity as he almost leaped from the sitting position and reached for the empty glass. As Jerome extended his hand James brushed his hand slowly against the chubby freshman's hand as he took the empty glass. While looking at Jerome he then slowly turned and walked to the small kitchen and said "Oh you do like the wine. I do hope you like the residence and what it has to offer as well."Returning with a full glass. The downside was that instead of being parked against a hedge we would now be facing an open field when we jumped into the back of the van and opened the side door. still, in this weather nobody would be about to catch us.We jumped into the back of the van. Mrs V took off her long coat. She was totally naked apart from black seamed stockings and a pair of "fuck me" stilleto shoes. Mr V removed his clothes and opened the van door.He got down between the legs of Mrs V and started lapping at her.