By visiting the Carters frequently, she seemed to acquire some of their strength of personality. They were so good--if worldly--that she came to belie...ve that she could rely upon their judgement utterly. Surely they hadn't become so rich by not having any sense. So she studied everything Dominique Carter did, and Maxwell Carter, too. She wanted to be just like them. Her mother she merely tolerated. The chasm between then widened daily.It was this innocent trust that prevented Ellen from. I pinned her to the wall and opened her shirt, soon I was unhooking her bra and unzipped her jeans, within moments she was standing buck naked in front of me. Pearls of sweat on her brown skin were glistening in the twilight of the room. I lifted her up in my arms and carefully lowered her on the leather sofa placed in the corner. I again started French kissing her. While I explored her mouth with my tongue I placed my palm on her mounds and started pinching her nipples. This got her aroused. I’d reminded her multiple times about it and she continued to defy the rules. Perhaps it was time to teach the girl a lesson. “Amelia, detention in my office after school, you’re in violation of the dress code yet again.” She seemed startled, but murmured a soft, “Yes sir.” I wasn’t usually one for punishments but there was something about the way Amelia continually defied me that seemed to anger me more than any other student could. She was tall with long blonde hair and a stunning figure,. She continued to follow instructions. I kept it up for almost ten minutes. While I was attempting to get control of Sybil, I turned to Cheryl. ‘Cheryl, sleep!’ She sighed and collapsed backwards like a sack of flour. When I was satisfied that Sybil was truly in a trance I deepened her trance. ‘Now your body is rising, rising, your body is floating higher and higher. As you float higher your trance deepens. Your whole body is limp and you cannot move. As much as you try you cannot move.’ I.