Was she jealous? How could she be jealous? Marissa didn't even look at her in that way. Maybe she was jealous of the friendship aspect. That she was s...pending time with her. She turned off the TV and took the plate back into the kitchen having lost her appetite. She put everything away and then headed upstairs. She walked past Marissa's room, the door slightly ajar and saw her laying on her bed, the bedside lamp on. She took a breath and then knocked on the door. "Yeah?" Marissa said from the. “Young man, I don’t know what to say to-“ The chair he was sitting in screeched as it pulled against the wooden floor. He fumbled out of the seat, and she heard him bound up the stairs. The door to his room slammed shut. “Shit,” she said. Sighing and utterly frustrated now, she picked up the dishes and headed for the kitchen. She washed and put the dishes on the drying rack. Finished with the chore, she wondered now what to do about Daniel. She did know one thing, though; her body needed a. If you don’t untie me, I am going to pee all over me and the bed.” Chuckling, I crawl over you and begin to untie you. I move slowly, enjoying your squirming and discomfort. “Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeee, Sir, I have got to peeeeeeee,” you plead. “Just hold it girl, I will have you untied very soon. Now you better hold it though – I would hate for housekeeping to come in find you have pissed all over the bed,” I say with a grin. You moan loudly and continue to plead for Me to hurry. Finally, I have you. She was twirling a strand of shoulder length blonde hair in her fingers.Those blue eyes felt as if they were looking at my soul. “You’re late Nate Atwater, I really don’t like it when someone can’t be on time.”“My apologies Electa.” I replied, noticing her ample bosom supported by a brown leather underbust corset. She wore a gold coral pearl blue enamel locket pendant that rested at the top of her cleavage.“Admiring the view, are we?”“Never mind, let's get down to business.”“I have the plans.