" "And I'll bring my acetylene tank and cutting torch, just in case I can't arouse him enough to bend the bars enough to attack me." "Hmm, I like the ...ound of that, "arouse him"," Wednesday said. "Oh, no! Father and Mother won't let me leave the house when it's light outside." "That's why you've got to sneak out." "Do you think I can? You know how hard it is to escape from this house." "I'll help you." "You will?! Thanks, Wednesday!"+ + + `Gwendolynne' found that he-she was unsteady on his-her. Just as Kate's coffee arrived so did Gwen, the girl looked her regular self: jet black long, flowing hair, framing a pair of deep blue eyes and a delicate mouth. Kate loved, and even envied, Gwen's athletic body. The girl was fit, and her skin was a pale gold complexion to it.She always had a great fashion taste and this day was no different, her pink dress clung to her curves and supported her ample breasts, displaying the orbs for all to see. But one thing was different, her usually flat. Your cock is hard in your pants as you whisper in my ear, telling me that if I want your cock in my pussy I am to do as you say. You roughly push me forward so that I am now bent over, my round ass peeking below the dress. I am now your captive your sex slave. You caress my ass, softly at first, but my ass is so sexy that you start to really grab it. You tell me that I have not been a good girl and you slap me hard on the ass. CRACK! The sound is so loud that I jump at it, a murmur escapes my. Humming under her breath, Melissa wandered around her classroom, straightening desks and collecting the various scraps of paper, pencils and miscellaneous items left behind by the 95 students who had taken her classes that day. After bending to pick up a forgotten copy of Hawthorne's Scarlet Letter, Melissa pressed her hands to the small of her back and stretched, glorying in the release as her tight muscles relaxed after a long day. Confident that she was alone, she took the stretch further,.