.' note waiting. I thought nothing of it - small parcels would often arrive unexpectedly - until I checked my email, finding a message notification: M...istress had sent me something! With my heart racing, I clicked the link - half-expecting to find Mistress finally dispensing with me entirely, or at least reminding me that I had promised to have a webcam for her by now. Instead, a simple note: 'slave. the parcel is from me. collect and open now.' Unlike a regular e-mail, now I had opened the. Richards was sitting at the small desk, going through some paperwork, while another gym teacher, Mr. Harold, was putting stuff away on shelves."Hey, John," Mr. Harold said amiably. "What's up?"Mr. Harold was a popular teacher, largely because he was such a nice guy. I liked him myself. However, at the moment three was definitely a crowd."Not much," I told him. "Why don't you go do a few laps on the track? I'd like to spend some time alone with Mrs. Richards." Sounds like a good idea," Mr.. ’ What a turn of phrase this man had, making her feel totally comfortable. ‘I’ve just been dumped by my boyfriend. I came to the party to cheer myself up, but it just made me more depressed.’ She felt safe talking into his chest rather than looking at him. ‘There are a lot of couples here,’ he commented. She looked up at him, thankful for his understanding, and glimpsed his concerned face again. ‘Fergus was very nice, but like all the others, he dropped me when I told him about my secret.’ She. Since i was not getting time to have sexual pleasure with her and i could not resist further so i decided one day that i will go to her house in late night when everyone would sleep.I sent that message with my friend but she was not getting ready. But somehow i have managed to convince her. Now i was waiting for night to come. I had bought the packed of condoms. I had my dinner at 08.00 and asked my mother that i have to do an assignment so i am going to my friends house to complete that so i.