We reached the British Airways desk, the girlbehind dressed in her BA uniform was just tidying away for the evening."Hello, Heather form security. We ...stopped this lady boarding your lastshuttle to Heathrow, her boarding card was in error, the name of MrEdington rather than Miss. Unfortunately she missed the flight, can youreschedule her for tomorrow."The girl behind the BA desk smiled, "Bare with me a second."She walked to the back of the small booth and bent down to reach a bottomdraw. The red. Each of us pledged to give our all to make the plan work. I didn't realize at the time, how much I would give.The next school day after the meeting, I arrived at school wearing a white dress that was almost transparent. Walking down the hallway to my classroom, I could feel the eyes of the boys on my tits as I approached them and on my ass as I walked away. I was getting turned on from all the stares.Once classes started, I had little problem keeping the peace during class. The boys were far to. Eddie picked at his with a plastic fork taken from the coffee bar. They were quite the odd couple. Eddie picking at his sandwich as if he was having high tea at the White House, while Wes tore into his like a stray dog.Wes: So we going to the tea plant next?Eddie: It would be the next logical stop. Maybe her buddy Bart can help us locate her.Wes: Oh I'm sure he can. The real question is will he? They are all connected but we have to find the threads. I don't think they are going to hand them to. Then I tried to move and realized that I was tied up with my arms hooked over a wooden post stretching across my back and my wrists lashed together behind the back of what seemed to be a chair of some sort. My legs were spread out wide and my knees and ankles were tied to the seat, which was as wide as my outstretched legs were. There was a cool breeze wafting through the room and a damp smell. It smelled as if I was in a cellar or basement.I heard him moan an approving sound and felt the.