They were just ideas that came into my head. I applied for and received several patents, most of these were worthless, but they were mine. Michelle an...d I were very happy. Life was good. We decided it was time to begin a family. After a year of trying, however, all we had was some very happy memories. We decided that we should both have physicals to determine if there were any problems. We got the bad news a few weeks later. I was fine: the problem was within Michelle, and it was bad, ovarian. Dickinson.Our new Headmistress was, we guessed, about thirty five. It was only when, feeling the loss of her husband at the eastern front, and she sent for her daughters to come and live at Glenhurn that we realised she must be a little older, probably in her early forties. There was much speculation about the two new arrivals, Vanessa who was nineteen, and Vicky who was eighteen. Most of us had joked that they would be fat, or extraordinarily tall, or covered in acne, or would walk with a. A strap was pulled tight around her waist, holding her down against the leather. Her wrists were bound together and stretched to a ceiling chain about a foot forward of her ass so she ended up bent backwards at the waist and bound to the end of the horse, but with the chains pulling her straining arms and upper body up and back. Again strong and heavily weighted clamps were added to her nipples. Dan lubed her rear opening and worked a large butt plug inside and then added a big dildo to her. I realized several of the open doorswere between us and the bathroom."Come on," Melinda said pleasantly, trotting without a care, completely nudeand holding the towel at her side, down the hallway. I scrambled to keep up,trying to grab the towel from her to cover her up, but she was havingnothing of it.I glanced into the doorway of an open room as we passed and was pleased tosee the boy inside busy scrutinizing his computer screen. So much forhomework, I thought with a relieved sigh. He was.