"I answered "First I heard was from Dwight Stone a few minutes back! I had a few issues and thought it might be about that but guess not. I'll talk to...Mr. Talbot and find out what's up." Sounds good - from what he's said to me I don't 'need to know' so it is between you, him, and whoever the new client turns out to be. Good luck!" and we shook hands as he left. Which was different than normal - evidently things were working better between us. Either that or he was looking forward to me going to. The more patient of the two of us, I kept teasing her, watching her lips part more and more, her back arch at greater and greater angles. She gripped my leg, “God, just fuck me already.”I obliged, sliding it in, inch by inch until my full 6.5 impaled her, and stopped. I ran my fingers through her hair and kissed her again.“Missionary, are you feeling alright?” She teased again.“Tell you what,” I returned, “you can spend the rest of the day hogtied, double stuffed and buried in Sarah’s. Mom's door was ajar, and I glanced in as I passed it. Mom was still on her computer. and I realized to my shock, that she was staring at a PonyGirl web page, and her hand was busy between her legs, furiously rubbing her pussy.I watched in fascinated silence, as I couldn't believe that my staid mom could be looking at these images. I wondered if she associated with the ponies or the trainers. I knew that I had a yen for some forms of B&D, and saw my self as a dominant. I silently returned to the. I went down into the basement andinto the locker room, and got my books and was getting ready to leavewhen I saw a flash of light on the other side of the gym. I looked overand saw somebody taking flash pictures and even though the light wasn'tgreat I realized that it was Reichert." So, what's so strange about a coach taking pictures in the gym", Iasked."Nothing wrong with taking pictures. It was what he was taking picturesof. It was Warren and Kenny." Okay", I said, "So far everything seems.