.suck your belly in...drop your shoulders, relax your neck, your face, tilt your pelvis...” I did all she told me: willed my limbs to mirror hers. W...ek by week, they started to respond. I barely noticed. I only watched her. But she saw it, saw me, and started to smile at me now and then, when I skipped through the door, when my limbs lengthened, my spine flattened, according to her demand. At the end of each class she turned the lights off for five minutes and instructed us to relax, breathe,. Her gagged prisoner broke into a cold sweat. After several minutes she settled on a short, lightweight flogger. Basically, it was the same as the pompon Sheila had used on me. I felt the ends of my mouth force their way upward.Before she began, Sheila had to position the hooker. Rather than tie her up, Sheila had Siobhan sit behind her and spread her out. The heels of Siobhan's pumps were set to a notch in the floor, while her ankles held the hooker's thighs open. Each of the hooker's wrists. " And you want more?" If you are offering." Oh most definitely, I think you and I came can to some arrangement that keeps us both happy without your darling wife finding out, don't you?"I felt a pang of guilt, but my lust for Kathryn was enough to override that in a matter of seconds."So I know you have a fetish for panties, but what other little sexual fantasises do you have?" I just love sex full stop, anything and everything." Anything?" Mmmm anything!" Well I hope so because I have lots of. That was, I felt, both the least - and the most - that I could do. There was no doubt in my mind that if we’d attempted what she was suggesting, it would end in tears somewhere down the road. We hugged for several minutes before she slipped from my arms and we sat back down to finish our breakfast.“I keep thinking maybe I could.”“Maybe?”“I know.”“You’ve said ‘I know’ several times, but you aren’t acting like you know.”“I know,” Clarissa replied with a wry smile. “I’m sorry.”“Don’t ever.