Simone had been very busy, indeed! Gertrude Schwartz, MD had a date or my name wasn't Lawrence Sampson."Can it wait? Please?" She was pleading with me... This was unprecedented!I shook my head. "It won't take long, Gertie, but it is very important," I said gently.Sighing, she picked up the telephone. She dialed a four-digit extension. Oh-ho! A local boy, an intra office romance. She turned her back to me for a brief moment and held a mostly whispered conversation. I didn't try to hear.She turned. Into it ... but, I dunno, she really seems to get better, more confident, more ‘together’, the more he controls her, or punishes her...”. She tried to imagine, being perched on a man’s desk, on all fours like a dog, while he walked around, ostensible working, patently ignoring her, other than to adjust her brief clothing from time to time as he walked past ... Imagined being furniture. It was all so new, different, and kinda interesting.Tightening his embrace briefly hugging Kimber and then. ”Salina rolled off and knelt in a crouching position with her perfect young ass even with the edge of the bed. John, standing next to the bed, entered her and he began slowly thrusting. Their combined moaning and gyrating was not fake. They both loved intercourse. Instead of being distracted, they both found Bill's presence a turn-on. Bill masturbated slowly while watching the two perform. John heard Bill's primal voice as his sexual arousal increased. “John, when you're ready, pull out and cum. I suspected she thought it would be the easiest subject she could study while she partied.The complaints started almost immediately. “You never let me…” The truth was, we never had a chance to give her permission. She was a sneak. By comparison, giving Rose permission to attend an all-night mixed party chaperoned by the Frosts was an easy decision.About that time, Ross got involved with a group, as well. He’d met a boy in junior high. And a girl. I admit that I gave very little consideration to.