If I hurried I would be able to get a couple sales calls done before Billy was home from school. As I drove away, I wondered what kind of a teacher Mi...s Palmer was. I hoped she was nothing like my old kindergarten teacher. I didn't hold out too much hope, however. They were all the same: mean, grumpy, overweight and half-blind.HollyDoes this make me look fat? I asked myself before I could block out the thought. I grinned, looking at my reflection in the mirror. Haven't gained a pound in six. ?To teach you the next lesson I think you will learn better if I tie you down.? He took out pieces of rope and took one of her wrists. He tied each wrist and ankle to the four legs of the desk. It made her feel so vulnerable. Then he went back in the bag and took out something she had never seen before. ?This is a teaching aide that I think will help teach you to obey more.? He hooked a clothespin-like thing to each one of her nipples. They hurt but they were tolerable. That was until he pulled. It definitelytickled but she liked the thought of her pussy getting her little anus allwet and sticky. The wetter she got, the more places she could put herfingers in.Spreading her legs apart, Jenny gave her right nipple one last pinch andtraced a finger down her ribs, across her stomach and swirled it around hertiny patch of pubic hair above her swollen labia. She kept it trimmedbecause she thought that it looked nicer and besides, she liked to be ableto see her pussy.Slowly, her fingers. The Chief looked up from his computer monitor when Tom rapped softly on the door frame and, stubbing his latest butt out in the ashtray, motioned Tom in.Without preamble, the Chief waved a remote control toward a small television and DVR that were precariously balanced on one of the chairs in the room and said, "This went out on every NBC affiliate first thing this morning."The video showed a number of people racing down a hotel hallway towards whoever was holding the camera. As they drew near,.