Henderson," Lori said quickly, breaking in. "You just don't understand." Then suppose you tell me and see," Sandy urged."All right," Lori sighed again.... "I don't have any choice, I guess." She paused, taking her hand from Sandy's thigh. She folded her hands in her lap and looked down at her hands shyly. "They caught me doing something. I know how pretty I am, Mrs. Henderson, and I know boys follow me all overÜÜmen too. I don't mind that. I sort of like it. But I never did anything like. Of course, nothing of the sort happened. I helped her go over some notes and study for a quiz she'd be taking the next day. Although the meeting seemed to be strictly business, she seemed comfortable around me, which made me feel comfortable with her. It didn't feel awkward or uneasy as I had feared it would; she was such a nice person that I couldn't help but feel as if we were old friends. After about an hour of studying, she thanked me for helping her and asked me if I could stop by the next. I love the way you look in this. I love knowing that I control every part of you right now. If I want you to stop breathing, I can do that. If I want you to drink your own urine, I can do that. If I want you to become hard, I can do that. If I want you to try and escape, I can do that. You belong to Me for the night. Master has gone home and left you under My care. I plan on enjoying this. But I have an interesting journey for you to take for the next four to five hours. Aw hell, it. It was like that always. She would and she has done anything needed to satisfy it.Her body and clothes were everything she owned in this place. There was little of her body left to the imagination. Her legs were adorned with simple black stockings and black high heels. A skimpy bra and panties provided slight modesty to her gorgeously long and thin body.There were others here. Strange figures slid away into dark corners carefully watching her while they masturbated. She could hear them. Not all.