I felt like a husband and wife sleeping together. I lost all my inhibitions and fear. Everything was going fine but one day it happened. It was the fi...st time I hated myself as ever as I hated. And whenever I remind of it I hate myself.It was about 11 in the night and I as usually placed my hands on her waist. And suddenly something crept into the mind. May be it is the usual insatiable desire of man for having more. And my mind said to me why not more. And without any fear or hesitation I. Nick took the opportunity to grope and feel up both her ass and her boobs before Cleo ended the kiss. "Thank you." Cleo said, meaning more the grope then the delivery."The pleasure was all mine." Nick said and he too disappeared in the rain."Why you tease you! I've created a monster." Cleo said to me, bouncing across the floor to peer in her own boxes."Well I wanted..." I began."Oh I know what you wanted, and trust me, he'll hear all about it." Cleo grinned and pulled out the hoop slip which. ‘And I have these.’ He pulled his hand out, dangling a set of steel handcuffs from one finger. ‘And just what do you propose to do with those?’ she asked, one eyebrow arched in mock indignation. ‘Maybe I’ll let you decide.’ His hand disappeared into the bag again. ‘I also brought this.’ An evil grin crossed his face as he withdrew a black handle, followed by the strands of a wicked looking whip. ‘Don’t even think about coming near me with that thing, unless of course you bring it in your teeth. ” Charles begged.“So you didn’t have sex with Emily in the school toilets a few weeks back?” He asked his tone not changing.“Yes I did.” Charles spoke honestly. “But I never force her.”“That’s not what she tells us, she says that you loured her to the toilets and then raped her on the cement floor.” Another accusation.“NO I DIDN’T!!!” Charles demanded.“Then tell me your side of the events.” Principle Simpson said sounding a little more calmer.Charles explained what had happen between him and.