She had a poster of the periodic tables on the wall above her desk and one of Johnny Depp over her bed. One wall was almost completely covered with a ...chalkboard, on which esoteric math equations were scribbled.I was staring at the chalkboard, trying to make sense of the equation, when I heard her open a drawer. I turned around to see what she was doing and almost swallowed my tongue. She was standing there with her back to me, wearing nothing but a black thong. Both of her hands were on top of. She's going." Isabelle?" I doubt it, she's a stay at home mom."I'll stay here but we are all going on the boat. She took Piper off and had a discussion."Grace ... it's late. We'll never get there in time. I'm calling in. We'll go in the morning," I suggested."Don't forget to call Daddy and tell him."She ran off with Isabelle. I pictured the pair of them running through the woods. It's nice she can be a kid. Sometimes smart is a curse.The Dean of the Grad school was not very understanding .... If you are a bit squeamish about graphic depictions of sex and bondage, please stop reading here. The author takes no responsibility for those who wish to reenact anything written below.Permission is granted for private use. The author wishes any agencies that wish to publish this work, to please contact him at [email protected]. Or visit his weblog at http://fesselnsfiction.blogspot.com/ . Any comments are gladly accepted and encouraged. ???? Janice glanced in back of their rental van to. It was a steady slow place."Jack!" she whined."Or like this?"I increased to a moderate thrust."Ooooh! Better!"I stayed at that pace for a couple of minutes. I felt my arousal slowly building.Amy barged in and yelled, "Jack!"Amanda came in a second later. "Jack!" What?" I said without stopping my thrusts.Everyone gave each other the respect of one-on-one privacy when doing it with me, except for in the evening when everyone was in the shelter, so what could be happening?"There's a boat!" shouted.