‘Ted, the local college has a governing body as you know. On which, I – for my sins – had the dubious honour of serving for a few years. I vivid...ly recall your infamous stunt with the motorcycle… most entertaining, that meeting was as well. However there were many of the faculty who were convinced your antics were just a case of misguided and/or slightly over-enthusiastic ingenuity on your part, more than a case of devilment. ‘You’re reputed to be a very talented artist young man, even if a. He's been my employee and getting mercilessly bullied by me for nearly ten years. (Shit, some of the stuff I've done to the poor bastard, you wouldn't believe.) 'Hi there, Simes!' I announce jauntily, then go silent and gaze fixedly at him, let his trepidation gather. Natasha, smiling sweetly at Simon, has her hand in my lap. I have an erection which she's gently fingering through my pants. All told, it's not such a terrible situation. 'Simon, a problem. Natasha here tells me you've been. Her eyes were closed, and she was obviously enjoying herself. She leaned forward, moving her pelvis back, and drop- ping one arm to support herself. I felt her rest her weight on my rubbing hand. Her crotch was so warm I could feel her heat through the denim. With her other hand, Jennifer stroked my head, and drew it toward her. Her breasts were dancing before me, the nipples pushing forward like the headlights of a car. I took one of her nipples into my mouth and sucked it. She let out a. Yumi wasn't sure of what she should say. That gave Lisa her cue. She walked over to the petite Asian girl and ran her fingers gently over her cheek. "Just think of this as just a little game." She said, and Yumi pushed her glasses back up onto her nose, before looking at the trio of tied up teenagers. "If you say so." She said softly. She looked over at the girls, who were adorned with red and black cuffs around their wrists, linked together with a small length of chain. They also had a.