’ Vanessa got up from her chair and walked around the other side of her desk. She sat up on her desk and crossed her legs which were incased in patt...erned black stockings that showed off her legs just past her knees where her skirt began. She dangled one of her black heels on the end of her toes as she continued, ‘ johnnyslave this is what you have always wanted to be. You go under so easy for me because you want to please me. Pleasing me makes you soooo happy and it also makes you feel sooo. Patrick had faced the cold, wet night as stoically as a wooden Indian, but Will had felt the storm's chill in the uncomplaining lad's handshake."I'll be okay Mr. Osler." The youth called back. Then, he turned and was gone into the curtains of rain and darkness.Will Osler stood in the in the parking lot a moment longer. He knew that his chances of catching the athletic looking boy, let alone talking any sense into Patrick's teenaged head were slim to none. Will didn't want to abandon the young. “Only me babe. I’m a bit early. You gonna let me in?”Padding across the floor barefoot in my pants and tee shirt, I opened the door to let her in.“Hiya babe. I’m a bit early, let me give you a hug,” she said, as she stepped through the door putting her arms around me.In contrast to my ramshackle appearance, she looked good in her skinny jeans, flat shoes and pink top.I explained I needed to rinse the hair dye from my head.“Let me do that for you. I’ll wash it and get you looking all foxy,” she. But than I thought, I was not doing anything wrong, and it was him spying on me. He was not going to run and tell his parents because it was him doing the spying. He was getting quite and eye full, my dark black hair was pushed back, I was still trying to get my breath, and this caused my 36 D breasts to heave up and down while they rested on the cement side of the pool only a few feet from his hiding spot. Not wanting any problems with this young man, I decided to let him keep his hiding.