Trying to struggle to her feet,Rhonda felt completely disoriented. The ringing phone seemed to becoming from inside her skull. She drew her feet under...her ass,pressing her spine against the wall in an attempt to raise herself.Jack was on her in a second, shoving her body back to the floor, thengrabbing her foot and wedging it between his thigh and belly. He hadsomething in his other hand, a long metal bar with cuffs on eitherend. Leg irons! She screamed through the gag, pushing back with. I’ll save my pestering for when things get a bit more complicated hahaha!’ Smiling, Steven replied, ‘You won’t pester me, I’m always here to help when you need it. Some of the information in the later chapters is little harder to grasp.’ ‘I’m sure I’ll need help when we get to that stuff. I’m afraid I’m a bit of a slow learner, but I retain information well once I get the hang of it.’ ‘Don’t worry, everyone learns at their own speed. This course isn’t an easy one, but it sets the foundation for. She could not even enjoy masturbating unless she was indulging in this fantasy. The thought of it made here hotter than anything else could. Then she asked me if I would pretend to be her son. I agreed.She liked to play out different fantasy scenes with me. In one I would hypnotize her as part of a school project and then take advantage of my power over her. In one I would write a lot mother son fantasies that I would submit to incest magazines or to adult sites on the web… until she caught me.. She’d been wearing a conservative but open-neck blouse this morning but I hadn’t even noticed it. I tried to keep my mind on the screen but found my eyes wandering again. Finally I had to get a chair, draw it up close and sit down to get my eyes away. We got involved in the job and had been working steadily for over an hour when the boss came out with her purse and asked how things were going. I explained that we probably had a couple of hours of overtime to finish… if it was okay with Marge..