"Matt you are a dirty, dirty boy. I can't believe you made me cum again.". She stood up and headed to her closet, returning in what I later learned ...were six inch heels. "I bought these for you today, Matt. They are impractical for walking but perfect for what we are about to do. I want you to fuck my asshole, but again no cumming yet.". It all sounded very complicated but in short order she was standing facing a full length mirror wearing only the stockings and garter and the heels. Oh,. ”“Very good. Do you know where it leads?”“No. I’m sorry, Seamus, I’m not very good at this.”“You’re doing brilliantly. You’re my star pupil,” I reassured her. “Can you influence the contents of the pipe?”Long moments later, “Yes! It’s a water pipe. I can make it squirt.”“Emily, I need to find out where the pipe is. That means I’ll have to leave you for a while. Can you keep on making it spurt.”“Please don’t leave me, Seamus.”“I have to. It’s my best chance of finding you. You want to be. He would definitely tell her what he witnessed in hopes that she would willingly give up her ass to him. BONNIE'S ENCOUNTER AT SCHOOLIt was Friday afternoon and Bonnie was in her last class of the day. She had to use the bathroom so she got permission from her teacher Mr. Ingles to go to the girl's restroom. Bonnie left the classroom and headed for the bathroom down the hall. On her way she ran into Tim who was serving as a hall monitor that period and his friend Steve. Bonnie greeted then. Another thing, Sandy, she didn't need to be held down or forced. She always either asked for it to happen or else she gave her consent before things happened. She always was given the choice. In the fantasy you described, it sounds like you wanted to be forced into doing things. I could never be comfortable with doing that. Pretending to force you, I could do that if you wanted me to, asked me to." Well, it was only a fantasy, like you said. In my fantasy, I found it more exciting to be held.