My stocking tops were in view for a few seconds. When I looked over at Mark he was looking at my legs. That gave me a shiver. He slowly took me all in... moving his eyes up my legs to my breasts and finally my face. Then he smiled saying: “My, my Bonnie you are all dressed up today. You look very pretty what’s the occasion? You look kind of sex in a good little Catholic girl way.”I thanked him and told him nothing special all my panty hoses had runs in them. Then I remembered that my husband. "Sure, what fourteen-year-old isn't itching to be raped?" Collins was thoroughly disgusted by Bills. "I've got a daughter of my own, she's thirteen. Are you going to fly out to Reno and sniff her out next?" Of course not," Wiley was beginning to sober up and he was feeling more uneasy the more sober he became."How can I be sure?" Collins asked.Wiley swallowed, "Why are you here anyway? What happened with Angel happened a long time ago. She seduced me, and now she's crying rape."Batista. I walked home thinking about that letter and suddenly stopped with a gasp. ‘Oh my god, did I.. Oh no,’ I used some of the erotic phrasing I had tried in my last published story. What would the teacher think. I spent the weekend on tender-hooks half expecting my teacher to make contact but she didn’t. Monday I had English last period and, even though we weren’t expecting the papers to be marked until Friday, I was still expecting the axe to fall. My worst fears were realised when she looked up. He told her not to kick at him or she would think her tit felt good compared to the pain she would feel. She managed to say yes sir. He spread her ankles wide apart attaching them to a spreader bar holding her legs apart opening her pussy lips exposing her inner cunt lips. Her pussy was wet and her little love knob protruded. Ahh.. I see you are getting aroused from this experience. She blushed with embarrassment. Have you ever been tied up and fucked hard bitch. Her pussy pulsed and her hips.