He was an older man, nearing his sixties but didn't look it only a bit of a bulge around the middle and wisps of salt and pepper in his hair would lea... you to guess. Having no idea why I was here I walked over motioning to sit as he told me "shut the doors please." Doing as he said I pulled the knobs together hearing the click, turning back to him I started to sit down as he spoke. "This isn't about your tuition if that's what you think Mr. Wethers. Mr. Benson wants you to do detention before. I love her legs in nylon , at five foot four and a hundred pounds her legs are one hundred percent sexy. As I rubbed her feet she sipped a cold beer. After her second one my rubbing had moved up her legs to her knees. She allowed her legs to fall apart and I could easily see the cotton crotch of the Legg's coffee colored pantyhose. I reached to rub the cotton gusset of the hose and her hand grabbed my wrist. What's wrong I asked her? She said tell me again what your fantasy is. I said for you. She stood quite awhile while her Master sat near her, counseling her to stand tall and open her legs so that anyone who wanted to see her juices dripping from her arousal would have a full view. He wanted her to look at the room, watch the scenes all around her and tell him which scenes she liked the most. She quietly told Master how the spankings next to her were erotic, and how the breast bondage in front of her was beautiful and very enticing to her. She wondered what was next for her. When. ? By the time that she was finished, the onlything you could see was her eyes, her mouth and her nostrils.? Okay, the task was done.? Ms. Deelish wouldbe pleased, Venus thought. ??????????? While Venus was in the bathroom rubbing shit on herself,Ms. Deelishus was in the bedroom up to no good.? She was gathering up her things inpreparation to leave, and she thought that she just couldn?t resist one lastbit of mischief to fuck with Venus? head.?She had finished dressing and picked up the phone.