I wanted it kept secret as much as she would.The other legal concept I investigated was coercion.Here is an excerpt from what I found on Coercion law:..."... but only because of force or coercion in the form of intimidation and threats of bodily harm to himself or his family... intimidation or coercion must be present and immediate, and must be of such a nature that it induces a reasonable and well-founded fear of death or serious bodily injury to one's self or someone else; and there must be no. I slowly move upand down, his arms tight around my waist to keep me from falling, forwith my arms behind my back it is hard to keep my balance. His armsfeel so strong around me, accentuating how much a man he was compared tome. It makes me feel more girlish.The feelings of being held so tightly and his cock rubbing against theback of my plastic pants, pushes me to the edge. When he starts bitingon my neck and saying how he was going to always keep me in dresses anddiapers, I go over the top. My boss says I'm the hardest worker he's seen in the last thirty years! I really enjoy it there." "That's what I like to hear baby. I knew you would be great there." "Thank you." Cydney turned to me. "Jason?" "Yeah?" "Dinner won't be ready for another hour or so, but I have something you can eat in the meantime."Cydney walked over to me and placed my hand under her apron. I could feel how wet her pussy was through her panties. "This is just what I was In the mood for."I lifted Cydney in the air. As I was leaning down, I noticed a slender, red-haired girl on the beach, holding my top up and looking out across the water at me. I couldn’t make out whether it was her, but when she stooped to gather up my shorts and underwear, and disappeared back into the woods leaving Karyn’s clothes un-touched, I was positive who my practical joker was. Shit! She even took my towel! I’d have to borrow Karyn’s under-wear to get back to the dorms and wrap myself in her wet towel. “Thanks for leaving my.