Before Sandra could think what to say in protest, the red haired woman was pulling her arms behind her back and tying them, very skilfully. Violet the... tied the young girl=s feet to the legs to the chair. "What are you doing?" Sandra managed to sputter. "This is part of the interview, try to relax." Violet whispered into Sandra=s ear as she finished securing the girl to the chair in the middle of Principle Lazlow=s office. She then stepped back dutifully to take her place near the door. "This. They didn't stop at the first floor, but instead went up to the second. There, the hallway was much wider and looked much less threatening.Mandy didn't care. She was just happy they weren't taking her back to the dungeon, or whatever it was they called the basement. They walked to a wooden door and stopped. Then the man knocked twice. After a moment, the door opened and the man saluted an older man.The older man replied in kind, his eyes on Mandy, roving up and down her naked body. She'd been. My breasts ache with every rise and fall of my breathing, while his lips and tongue suckle my nipples into hard pebbles and my labored breathing comes faster He feels every inch of me, leaving nothing untouched, with his hands, his fingers, and his lips. Moving lower, he kisses me down one thigh and up the inside of the other, until his hot breath comes to rest at my pussy. Then he hesitates, long enough to draw a whimper from me, as he touches his finger to me there and spreads my aching cunt. When his cock was hard enough to put my eye out I made sure to get him dripping wet.“I want to try something,” I said while I slowly stroked Blaise’s manhood. “Get up.”“Something else?” Blaise asked as he got up. I slid myself around on my back on the bed and let my head hang off the edge.“Give it to me deep,” I demanded. My friend moaned loudly as he stepped forward. He had to bend his knees a little to line his cock up with my mouth.He began sliding into my waiting mouth slowly. I closed down.