I read to her some the juicer and funnier bits, but my little scheming cockatrice wasn't very amused, nor was she particularly ashamed. In fact if the...e was an ounce of guilt in her anywhere, I couldn't find it.Her tears flowed like water, but they were all crocodile tears. She regretted nothing and was only sorry she had been caught. She was just afraid of what her punishment might be and was pandering my mercy to escape the worst of it. Not a chance!Any King in any court, anywhere, could and. As we start the 15 minute drive home, you start fidgeting. Realizing this is your chance to get some payback you shift around until you're dress has ridden up your thighs to your stocking tops. You make sure I get a good eyeful at the stop sign then tug it back down. At the next red light, you make a big show of bending over to get something out of your purse, making sure my eyes track your breasts in the low cut front of your dress. As I drive, you begin to rub my thigh with your left hand.. "Hey, it's 2020! Athleisure is the name of the game," Amy responded, trying to sound confident even as she winced inwardly at just how tacky her leggings had to look in a professional environment, especially combined with the almost risqué nature of the rest of her outfit and makeup. Even so, once she left the room Amy found herself absentmindedly rubbing her hands over her Calico leggings as though nothing had happened, enjoying the tingling sensation even as it continued to slowly fade,. All she would have to do is remove the ropes and place her little one on the changing table. However what she wasn't counting on was Kenny to have enough strength left in him to run away and that is just what he did. He ran out of that room as fast as he could.The hallway was unfamiliar to him, but that did not stop him. It was the need to escape from the madness that fueled him now. Finally after running 2 minutes around the house he had found the front door. As he opened it a look of horror.