But then I thought of the young teacher in my story "The Last Class," who at the end of the tale had driven herself to what she knew would be a classr...om gang bang--a gang rape, actually--wearing a pair of handcuffs, but with only one of the cuffs fastened around her wrist, the other left dangling until she got to her destination. Only when she was just outside the door did she fasten the other one, securing her hands behind her back before going in. It wasn't ideal for my purposes, but it had. "No, I kinda chickened out but wanted to do something to make her feel as good as she was making me feel. So when Tess mentioned she was jealous of my big boobies (hers being alittle small) I told her they made her look like a fashion model instead of a porno queen." Beth began whispering again like someone might hear her. "Then I pulled up her t shirt and began kissing and rubbing her cute little boobs with their nice, puffy nipples, making her moan a bit so I did it more. We kept doing. . and dissecting."The cabin speaker announced, "The queen would like to meet your delegation, use pad 9." We thank you ... but..." Oh, we insist." Insist away ... bye." Ground, April." April, Ground." Welcome back. How's your mother?" Bigger," April said."Bigger?" Meaner, too." That's the last thing we needed to hear, has she forgiven us?" Yes. No. Maybe. As long as you don't try anything she's willing."The speakers projected the sound that gave the impression of a sweaty brow being wiped.. "Yes, Miss Mortimer I saw him put them in his bag on his way out", replied Tanya. My head was in a whirl, "she's lying!", I screamed. Anabelle Mortimer ignored me and picked up her phone and stated, "time to call the Police". "Wait, wait, its just a mistake, look I will pay for them, I will pay double!", I implored. "Hello is that the Police", said Anabelle Mortimer still ignoring me. "I'll do anything just stop, anything", I pleaded. Anabelle Mortimer put her hand over the receiver and.