She then knelt before me and extended one of herhands. She was holding her perfume bottle.The aroma was intoxicating, but not as much as the subtle mo...vement of herpretty mouth when she told to come over with her.I was so dumbed at the moment, that she easily pulled me out of the couchwith her other hand and dragged me before her full body mirror.Then she stood behind me. "Maybe I can make you appreciate this perfumebetter," said Helen before splashing me with an excessive amount ofperfume. It. The first thing I said was lets go for a walk and get a soda. The adults just started laughing, I guess they knew what we were up too but didn’t seem to mind. (what happens in the family stays in the family, right?)After we bought our sodas we made our way up to the school yard. It seemed to have shrunk but Cyndi and I were both teenagers now and this was an elementary school. We sat under our same old tree and I swear it was just like we were in a time machine because we both just gave each. ”“Thanks,” Heather said with exasperation, “No pressure.”So, at just before ten o’clock, Heather made her way to the location Bob had given her. Strangely enough, it was back in the cafeteria. A perfect spot for D-Groups, Heather realized, because they would all be able to get drinks from the cafeteria drink dispenser. She did this immediately because her mouth and throat had just inexplicably become dry.Taking her cupful of Dr. Pepper across the cafeteria, Heather scanned the room and saw. And I told you to call me Madame. Perhaps it's time to teach you more forcefully. Take your clothes off.'I started to say something, but thought better of it. I still didn't know what was happening but it seemed to be moving in the right direction. I stripped off my T-shirt, kicked off my deck shoes, unbuckled my belt and stepped out of my jeans.'Take the belt out.'I did as I was told, and at her gesture passed her the belt. It was broad black leather and she snapped it a couple of times. She.
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