" "I told you, Brittany, I'm not interested in girls, I love men a lot," Lisa insisted. She grabbed hold of Lisa's small waist and led her over to her... desk and pushed her into her office chair and tied Lisa's arms around the chair with a rope from her desk drawer. "Miss Wakefield, what are you doing?" Lisa asked, beginning to get angry. "Untie me now!" Brittany ignored her and spread out Lisa's smooth legs, she ran her left hand up Lisa's right leg slowly towards her pussy. Brittany touched her. Of course, the near me part was mandatory considering how close you had to be to even put that sad little thing in me. I don’t think I ever came once the entire time we dated, but that’s all in the past. I have a real man now. So put on this bra and panties and drop to your knees. I put on the bra, and for the second time, I put on a pair of women’s panties. She giggled again and said looks like there is plenty a room in those tiny little panties, and then I dropped to my knees. Then, she told. ’ one time I playfully grabbed her elbows and kneed her in the butt, slightly less than gently, and started getting hard, and ‘it’ brushed up again her ass cheek. I know that she felt it, she let out a slight, accidental, moan. I became a bit standoffish after that, I had a family, and I tried my best not to cross any lines. She became a supervisor and it seemed the stand-back protocol was established. One day as she was buying her own groceries, she acted as if to readjust her shirt button but. The “system” is pretty heartless in situations like this. To the law, it’s all black and white, and the shades of gray that are “the other family” are ignored completely.The exception was our university family. Granted, they didn’t know all the details, but they gave us both time off to go to what they thought of as our “home”. Michael drove us there in his car so we wouldn’t have to endure the bus trip.Mom was torn up, listless, her spirit broken when we got there. All we could do was hold her.