‘I’ll see what I can do.’ He and Heidi had already discussed this and Heidi, even though she knew there was risk in doing what she was doing wit...hout telling the principal, agreed to call girls down to her office so Tim and his partner, Martha Draper, could interview them. Ben Sanders, unaware that his activities with female students had been discovered, had the day off. Sarah Davis had stopped by his office the previous afternoon and when he mentioned he had the day off, she asked if she could. ?Mm!? ?Sorry, stair,? he mocked. We moved further I hesitating at each step as I was lead blindly through a building. ?More stairs cunt.? I stumbled down them as he continued to hold to my elbows. He pulled me to a stop suddenly and shoved me down into a chair. He grabbed me at the jaw and held. ?You’re nowhere near any help cunt. I’m going to remove the gag, so no calling out. Understand?? I did. I nodded. He removed the ball. . I could've arranged one-on-one sessions with her but I didn't want to waste the time I could spend working on many girls at once. My project wasn't about any of these individual girls anyway.After seeing the Activity Level, Carol's and my group wanted to go downstairs to see the in-house staff quarters, even though they weren't used. The girls didn't want to miss ANYTHING. Looking through the little staff apartments, one of the girls said, "God! I'd love to live even in here. This is a. ’ I reach out for your hand and take it in mine. I pull myself up and kneel in front of you. Hands together, I place my forehead on yours. ‘Thank you,’ I whisper and I place a soft, sweet, slow kiss on your lips. I remove my hands from yours and slip your shirt off over your head. Your chest is smooth, your shoulders strong, my palms travel over them. I pause over your heart, feeling it beat beneath my hand. Up, over, then down your arms, gliding across muscles and skin, back to your hands.