That is where she met Danny, their teen aged son. Cindy took the job as the counter person at the dry cleaners and would usually begin work around no...n and would work until they closed about 6:00 PM. She was in charge of both the front counter and the drive up window. All of the actual cleaning of the clothes took place in the mornings and by the time she showed up, everyone would be leaving. This meant she was there every day by herself. The owners asked that she dress nicely when working,. One: Know the game and how it’s played. And two: Even though she was a learning experience for me in a lot of ways, the same saying applies, no matter where it is, there is at least one man, no matter how hot or sexy or beautiful she is saying about a woman: “Fuck her. TAKE HER.” Now, you would think our story ends here. But... fast forward a few years later. I'm a writer, and she's a teacher at my old high school. Hmm. She unblocked me on social media. I never had a "hot for teacher" scenario. .. fuck!!” she whimpered, “Please... no!” A number of items were spread on the floor at the blonde’s feet; a black leather riding crop, a number of shining chrome clips and clamps, and various buckles and restraints. Miss Stevens reached for the crop and passed it up over the writhing figure of the blonde. Connor took it and pressed the leather tip against the captive’s breast flesh making it swell, testing its firmness. He grinned as the blonde pressed herself up in the chair as Miss Stevens. ”“Sure, I’ll be there,” Will said.“Will’s trying out my new dish!” Alaina said, beaming. She took a bigger bite of pizza. This pizza really is great, even if it’s not that fresh anymore. Maybe I should try making pizza sometime?“Oh? And what’s that, sweetie?”“I’m going to try to make this lobster mac and cheese I had last Monday when we went out. It was amazing.” I’m afraid of what will happen if I succeed. I don’t think I can stop myself from making it all the time... “Wow, that sounds pretty.