. you hungry? Thirsty? Do you need something to drink? Water?" I was blabbering and I knew it, but this vision of loveliness, though now worrying me s...he wasn't playing with a full deck here, especially wandering about in the middle of the night dressed the way she was, nevertheless had caused me to become aroused. I even chastised myself for thinking those sort of thoughts. She was obviously helpless, and I could just see the headlines now...She reached out her hand to touch the hot coffee pot. My hands were at her hips in a second. They each grabbed hold of the elastic and started their way south. Slowly as they made their way down over her hips, the fabric of the panties gave way to the most beautiful sight I could imagine. I first saw a trace, then a small bush, then the entire display of her light brown pubic hair, covering the lips of her guarded treasure. As the sticky wetness on the panties came free between her legs, a moist little strand of goo held on to her hair and. The ever increasing winds spoke of worsening weather for high path crossing. Eight men in front led the way while Sister Emily and I rode side by side followed by our Postulants, the carriage and then the rest of the Megan’s soldiers. Our vanguard sped up at the first flash, but Sergeant Robin told them to slow down and pay attention to what they were doing. They listened and instead of riding four wide, they changed their formation to two by two.“Chandra, pay attention, I think that the rain. Unbearably eager to step into the role of dominatrix, I reached over and yanked the pants off of Greg's slim hips and onto the floor. I felt him tense a little as I went behind him and pulled his shirt over his head. I wrapped the material quickly but tightly around his wrists, a neat little trick I had learned in college. Still holding his bound hands, I gave him a sharp nudge with my knee, forcing him to kneel as I shut the door behind him. "Greg, I am very pleased that you followed.