The blind-fold she’d put over his eyes was a matching shade of neon-orange. Philippa mentally congratulated her self on her flirtatious boudoir fash...ion sense. She wanted to please her husband in the bedroom in the same way he satisfied her. “Her husband?” Philippa rolled the words around in her brain and marvelled at her own audacity. It all sounded and felt so new. To be called a “wife” still sounded strange to her. Philippa was only twenty-five and she had married a man twenty-years her. ” “no miss it’s ok, I, I’m just going to go now ok?”, “Yes fine look I’m sorry I should not have.....”, “don’t worry miss ill see you tomorrow, but please don’t worry about it, I enjoyed it” and with that he left with a smile.Part 3:Fred did not see Miss Denver again till their lesson on Friday before their lunch break. When he walked into the classroom he caught Miss Denver's eye. In response she simply smiled yet to Fred it could have been a holy angle giving him the light of god, he. " This is not discomfort, these things are sticking me. It hurts," hehissed at all of them, "This is very painful and I want these out of myhair now. Why did you do this to me?" To amuse ourselves," Missy said as he looked at her."TAKE THEM OUT!" NO!" Missy shouted back."Now!" he said loudly"Here Martin, I will put this scarf around your head," Leanne said takinga large floral designed head scarf, wrapping around his head and thenpulling it tight under his chin pulling the curler spike even. Lily briefly freed her cock from her grip, now erect enough to hold itself up as it pointed towards the clear sky, her hand rising to draw her sunglasses up to rest on her head like a hairband, her eyes glinting with glee as she watched her Nephew enjoy her display. Slowly, inevitably, she held her hand out towards him and beckoned with a single, commanding finger.Max opened his mouth, letting a deep shaky sigh escape from his lips, his mind swimming but, without thinking, he pushed himself.