Slim hands wouldflutter across my breasts as they puddled on my chest. Fingers woulddelicately pluck at my sweet teats, teasing them rigid and making ...ybody writhe in response before my hand slid down across my belly and aragged thatch of pubic hair to reach the entrance to my vulva. There,sliding into the folds of flesh, I was able to explore the hotmoistness, hunt out my clitoris and press it to make my back arch. ThenI'd enjoy the sensation of my fingers inside of me. I liked to withdrawa. She agreed and he left leaving Alyssa and her students alone in the building. Now alone the girls enacted their plan. The head cheerleader called Alyssa over and as Alyssa bent over the desk to look at the problem on the paper she was grabbed and a gag forced into her mouth. She struggled but she was helpless and soon stripped and tied naked and spread eagled on her desk. She shook in fear as she saw cameras set up to record the action. The head cheerleader whispered in her ear "bitch you. .. umm ... what I mean is, that's not an easy question to answer."I nearly choked when the sweetest little girl in the world looked up fromthe album and asked me, "Is there something wrong with her?"While I struggled with all the implications of Angie's question, my dear,loving wife answered it with unmitigated confidence. "No, there's nothingat all wrong with Becky." Then why ain't I seen her?"At this point, I gave up trying to find the best way to answer ourdaughter's questions and simply. ‘Well think, was it very recently, like in the past month, or even the past week…’ the manager prodded. Evan nodded suddenly in recognition. ‘YEs, week, good, narrows it down a bit, where did you see her, anything related…’ the manager kept prodding, knowing how much this fight depending on the mystery being solved. ‘I think…dancing, and….. Food, and… wait a minute, did I go on a date with her? But the only person I went on a ‘date’ with this week was Cadee Mc……Holy Shit! Is that her?’ Evan.