The meal over she stood and told him to stand, which he did, taking a ball of twine from the sideboard she made a noose and slid it round his balls, h...e stood for her to do it, dutifully holding his tool to his belly so she could have better access, once his lead was in place she sat and instructed him to wash up and tidy the table which he did urged on by odd tugs at the twine. She explained that, “on Thursday you will be secured to the top of the doorframe by this lead and your arms secured in. " Oh stop it, you're dressed like a little girl no one will know it'syou." He-he-he she giggles."Now you have a choice Barry."I stare in shock as she says my name right."You can either stay here in the street till I get back, while you'redressed like a little girl, or you can come with me?" Heck no, I'm going back in the house and change!" Oh good luck LITTLE GIRL!" she yells at me. "The house is locked up andKeith will be back any minute." But Patti I can't go dressed like this." Yes you will. He kept hoping she'd feel comfortable enough to toss the top aside and tan topless. He slowed down, enjoying the delicious, somewhat forbidden thrill of watching Stephanie sun herself. Just as he was about to give up and move on to the other side yard, she tossed her bikini top toward the patio. Darren grinned as her nipples came into view. They pointed skyward, almost daring him to come wrap his lips around them. But he steeled himself to finish the lawn first.When he returned from the far. Allison studied the secretary. She was probably about 25 with long dark hair and green eyes. As Allison sat, she could hear muffled sounds through the wall and assumed that the discipline matter being attended to involved one of the pupils. A few minutes later, the buzzer of Carol’s desk sounded and Allison was ushered into the headmaster’s office. “Good morning Mrs. Carter. My name is Peter Johnson, please have a seat and tell me what I can do for you.” “Thank you Mr. Johnson. I am thinking.