I did my best to make him forget about theseason by happily devouring his cock several times during every game.Things changed one Sunday in mid-Octobe...r when he had me not only dressas a Texans cheerleader, but also locked me in several bondage strapsthat made it nearly impossible to move. My ankles were connected with a4" hobble chain, and my knees were bound tightly together.My arms were locked in an arm binder behind my back, while my head wasimmobilized in a stiff posture collar. An O-Ring. I expected to see Bob Jackson and Mr. Nobles sometime this morning but not in the office when I walked through the door. Not only were those two there but the professor from the political science class, the professor of the media communications class and the professor for the current affairs class.I answered questions for two hours from Bob Jackson and Mr. Nobles after I agreed to participate in a question and answer session for the political science class and the media class, whatever the. And I would have sex with you in a minute...if we weren't all married." "How about if I just did this? He cupped her breast and before she could reply, "I m not fucking you Lyn. Like you said, it s not exactly sex, right?" Ted continued to coax her and lightly rub her nipple through her blouse. "We re good friends, and I believe we're closer to you than your colleagues at the hospital. Correct? So why can t we just enjoy each other and if you choose not to fuck, that's Ok too. If you want to. What do you remember about working there?" Oh! Well, that's easy." Good. What do you remember?"Molly sat with her fingers poised, ready to type."I remember Hannah." What? What does that mean? Who's Hannah?"Hannah was this gorgeous teller that worked there. I think she was maybe a V.P. or something. She was older than me." And? Was she your boss? What did you do for her?" Well, I did a lot for her, if you know what I mean? I don't think she was my boss. Well, I do remember her tying me up.