"You know what I do to naughty girls?" She asked, I felt her warm coffee-scented breath on my face."N-n-no..." My lip trembled.She began running her h...ands over my hips, before so slowly sliding her fingertips down my skirt and onto my thighs."You're about to find out." She coolly threatened.She picked up a thick wooden ruler off my desktop, and stroked it in her hand."Bend over. Over your desk." She commanded. I was so nervous but I did as I was told.I laid the front of my body down onto the. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back as James kind of probed and rubbed her down there. James noticed this and moved his other hand down to cover the hand of hers that was holding his penis. He began moving it up and down in an attempt to copy how it felt when a towel rubbed it. Hannah caught on quickly. "Wow, the skin is really stretchy isn't it?" Yeah. I guess it couldn't really grow if the skin was too tight" James watched in fascination as Hannah's hand rhythmically moved up and. The first thing of note that happened was an industrial accident at the mortuary where Darrin worked. It seems he was making some final adjustments or something to the body of one of the deceased prior to cremating it. Somehow, the lid of the coffin accidentally slammed shut on him and latched itself in the locked position. No one ever did figure out why Darrin had to climb all the way into the casket with that dead young woman, leaving his shoes, socks, pants and underwear lying on the floor. " Now you know she can see you, even with the partition closed. You start to undress, and soon you are in only your boxers, the rest of your clothes are in the bag. Now it's my turn to intervene.I turn on the cellular phone link to the limo, and talk to you through the speakers. I try to make my voice as commanding and stern as possible. "Don't get too comfortable, my dear little slave boy. Take off ALL your clothes, as you were told, and put them in the bag." Noticing that your erection has.