The Walker-erection against-the-Winter-butt sensation comes through loud and clear.Mentally, I’m smiling as I push back, butt cheeks against denim. ...y darling boy catches his breath, “Winter.”“Let it go, babyboy, let it go.”I recommend that most people don’t read this section. I’m including it because I have a selfish streak. Learning what Massimino was doing, learning the horrific M A D secrets, helped me. Helped me feel less guilty about Bear.But the details are unlikely to benefit anyone. You got nowhere without Sandy’s permission, but I was lucky: she seemed to like me. When I turned up just as she was leaving – in this case, it was lunchtime – she didn’t give me a grilling, as I had seen her do to other people.I could only assume that was because Mrs Robertson had said nice things about me. So when I arrived with my briefcase on the vague pretext of doing something with the school’s computer system, Sandy was all for it. She knew Mrs Robertson would be happy to see me and. I asked, "What are these for?"Clark shouted, "Shut up! I'm your master you do as I want!"Now I was beginning to worry. He then took out of the bag a ball with straps on it. I never seen anything like it before. Clark in a commanding voice said, "Open your mouth, wide!"I did and he placed the ball in my mouth and strapped it around my head. I now know that it's called a ball gag. He didn't want me saying anything. He then placed a blindfold over my eyes. I was now bound, gagged and blind. Then I. You have instead been working as a substitute teacher for the local school district. Its not much and it barely pays the bills so you are really desperate to find a new job at this point.You get home after a tiring work day, you are stressed, and its been over a year since you've gotten laid. You plop down on your couch, turn on your tv, start playing "SchoolGirl Fantasies 4" and start jerking off. You hear a knock at the door. You groan as you get up to get it, leaving the tv on.You open the.