.you bitch!" You are sitting in my masterpiece that I developed when I got tired of you whores trying to kick the hell out of me when I was working yo... overand which I also developed because it makes you totally helplessand completely at my mercy." "But you ain't seen nothin yet my pretty!'"This little 'chair' you're sittin in is much more than a chair"!And with that said, Hilda tipped the "chair" forward so that Linda washanging from it, her stomach horizontal, looking at the floor,her head. She let her ass just hang over the edge as she lay back on the desk. I lifted her legs up which were still stuck Together by her pants around her ankles. She crossed them over and held them up in place as I re entered her hot box.Zoey groaned in pleasure again at my second invasion. I held her legs as well to keep her place as I began to fuck her with the same fast intensity as before. “Oh god” she moaned as with a free hand she held onto the desk for support. Her pussy lips looked even plumper. “I realise this, but do not let your pride get in the way of retrieving an item of value to you,” I replied gently.“You make it so hard to hate you, Nemesis,” she stated with a glare, a single tear falling from her left eye.“Told you before; I’m not your Nemesis, not now,” I shrugged. “You’ve done well since your release; just don’t let stubborn pride get in the way of asking for help.”“Pah! I’ll see you in two days.” She curtly dismissed me, clearly wishing to be alone.“Is she still being. The kid kept squirming in his seat. It was then that I noticed that I had a hard on. I usually got the twinges of a hardon, but now I had a full blown hardon and to make matters worse, I was pitching quite a tent in my pleated khaki chinos. Here I was, standing next to a kid with my bulging hardon right at the kid's face level. No wonder he was having difficulty playing the piano. And this static in my head just would not go away! I tried to bring the mental radio station in to tune by.