She felt those calloused hand rub harshly across her skin, the skin she daily rubbed lotion on to make it silky, the skin she protected from the sun. ...he jumped, his hand moved higher, almost to the edge of her panties. No, don't touch me there. Afraid to confront him; afraid of the consequences; therubber collar still wrapped tightly around her neck.Headmaster Michael moved back a bit from her, one hand still on her leg, he admired the thrust of her breasts. Her arms were held up high, unable. "Aren't you cold?" I asked absurdly."Yes." She shrugged. "Open your legs, bend at the knee and let your thighs fall open." What???"She held up a wash cloth."Can you untie me and allow me to do it myself?" No." She simply waited.Embarrassed I pulled my legs up and opened my thighs wide. I felt the warm cloth on what I now knew only as my pussy. It was soothing as she washed me."You will not be sore for long."I had to look down between my naked thighs to see her. Her slim shoulders were still. More

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