"Apparently he doesn't repeat that often. The only other one I found from Marshal's was three year before. The guy had hair in that one. The victim di... say he was big though. Hell that was all she could remember. He was a big man," he said."So, you mean tall and strong large or... ?" I left it open."It was the or something else," Wilson admitted."Did anyone else mention that," I asked."It was a part of the description of all but Dana," Wilson said. "She was also the most foggy about everything.. I also was no longer a virgin of any sort. One of my teachers had finally gotten around to teaching me something useful. English was the last period of the day, and our homework from the previous day was poetry. At the end of the hour, as the bell was ringing, we delivered our written poems to the basket of Ms. Boner's desk. Being near the back, I was one of the last ones to reach the door, yet a voice called to me. Swirling back, I realized Ms. Boner wanted my attention. Resigned to my fate,. I caressed myself, up mybody tenderly as if I was a real girl receiving much needed attention.My body writhed with the feeling of sensuality, my cocked throbbed anddripped pre cum into my panties. The feeling was heavenly; I rubbed mysmooth legs together and let my fingers run all over my body and ontomy nipples, then onto my lips as I began to suck them. My other handwas massaging my cock and I was just about to come when I heard a carpull in, "Fuck! Mum."As calmly as I could I stood up. In my. “Hello?”“Emily, my darling girl, this is John. Pleased don’t hang up, my dear. I’d really like to speak with you.”“I have nothing to say to you, John.”“Then, please, just listen. I know that you no longer belong to Alexander. And, while that’s a great loss for him, I wondered how you would feel about becoming one of my submissives.”Emmy was outraged. No apology for his part in making her feel worthless, cumming on her face without warning. Nor did he consider she would want nothing to do with.