I agreed. She said she wanted to give me something and reached into her bag and handed me a small package in tissue paper.“'You should go to the bat...hroom before our walk,' she told me.“I was feeling very sexy and attracted to this girl so I did as she asked. When I got to the bathroom, I unwrapped the package. It was two small glass spheres with a cord between them. I knew at once I was supposed to put them in my pussy. The sensation was fantastic - with every step I took, I felt stimulated. My. She bound my wrists behind my back and tied my ankles together to insure I was fairly immobile. As she finished tying me up I wondered what she had in store for me this evening. She usually didn't tie me up, since I'm always very cooperative. "Get up, slave!" She ordered. I stood up unsteadily and she pushed me toward the closet. We have a walk-in closet in our bedroom with a mirror on the door. I hobbled toward the closet as quickly as the bonds on my ankles would permit. She opened the. All I had in mind was my teacher’s tough body and strong arms. I had to stop myself in front of his door and catch my breath, in my chest my heart was racing at the mere thought of my exquisite teacher. In a text to my mom I had declared that I was going over to Sarah’s place – why I had lied I didn’t really know. Sex wasn’t on the table, not officially. As my finger pressed down on the bell I suddenly became very nervous. I remembered that my legs had not been shaved in ages and that my. Picking up the television remote, Miranda aimlessly flicked through the channels. There was a discreet tap on the door and a waitress hired for the evening, came in carrying a tray. ‘I was asked to bring this in for you miss, and to tell you that if you were to want anything else, to just use that telephone over there, and press three.’ She placed the tray on the table in front of Miranda and with a friendly smile she left again, obviously with things to do, judging by the speed she was going..