She came to a plain-looking wooden chair. A simple looking chair, but it had some "special features". "This is called a punishment chair," Professor D...ederich said, "It may look like a regular chair, but it has these metal rings all over for tying a person to it in a variety of positions for whatever purpose is intended." Chelsea studied the chair as she had the other pieces. The Professor watched her carefully, studying her expressions and movements to determine how she was processing the. Idly rubbing at the stiffening nipple she began to sigh and moan frequently and my cock became solid. i was frozen with fear, rooted to the spot but desperate to see more and as if on cue she suddenly turned her head to me and looked directly into my eyes. 'have you had a good look you perv' she said still rubbing her nipple. i was shocked at her outburst and muttered something about her being a prick tease if she knew i was there. she gave me a sly smile and told me she liked the fact that i. Seeing my small hand with it's painted fingernails held by his sent a strange shiver through me. Jason nudged me in the ribs, which started my upper chest moving a little and I said, "I guess we're going to the movies." Frank's eyes never left the level of my new boobs. I didn't mind. It was better than having to look at his eyes and know what he was thinking about me. Ritchie got Jason's address and said he'd pick us up at 7pm. They left and the girls surrounded us and made us promise to. I booked mitch" my mom came into the living room and said to me "you okay?" i said "no im not " my mom said "whats wrong?" i said "this lady has come to do my hair but she isnt mitch" jess spoke and said "listen for a moment" i interupted and said "no you listen lady i am not paying $300 for my hair styling by a stylist i did not hire" but in the end jess did style my hair and added the crown and my hair looked nice it was 8.30 when she finished my hair and it was time to go get into my wedding.