She looked at him, still at the foot of the bed, still on his hands and knees. She beckoned him with her index finger. She watched him rise and smiled... at how eager he was to approach her. He got on the bed and inched his way toward her, one knee at a time. ‘Slowly.’ She lay there for him, an expectant look on her face. He lay at the foot of the bed, admiring her body. He looked at her luscious thighs, closed his eyes and imagined how soft and warm her skin would feel in his hands. He made to. "You guys put your heads together and let's see if we can't work together to make this happen." I suggested."We are hoping that since we met, we can all work together to make this a reality," Samuel suggested."Sounds like a good idea to me." I agreed. They didn't seem to be in any hurry to leave but I did finally get them out of the house.I called Sylvia at home since she hadn't shown up. "Hey Sylvia what are you planning for New Years Eve?" I asked."I don't have any plans. You told me to stay. ” I was a bit worried on the way, I knew that Mistress was taking me to be played with hard as part of my punishment for my indiscretion with Belle. Would the Mother be in the role of a slave or of a Dominatrix tonight, would I be the toy of maybe three Mistresses? I also knew that Marge would not let permanent harm come to me. Once there, Mistress took me in through the garage, ordered me to removed my dress , cuffed my hands behind my back. She took hold of my pony tail and almost dragged me. Because of his looks, Nathan wasinstantly popular with the whole school. Even some of the eighth gradegirls had been dancing with him tonight. I wondered what he looked likein the shower. We didn't have the same gym class.The music changed, the slow dance ended, and couples broke up -- goingtheir separate ways, talking with friends...scurrying off to their variouscorners, talking about the same useless crap they always talkedabout...comparing dances, gossiping about who had boners during.