MOVING ON…” The domination fact that Phil advocated for my continued seat in the council meant jack squat when the meeting ended. Anyone who dared look me in the eye was giving me some kind of look of contempt. Truth be told, I would have preferred for Nicole to give me one. Just a look, just acknowledging my existence. But she didn’t. Avoiding eye contact completely with me without making it painfully obvious she was ignoring me, she packed up her stuff, looped her camera strap around her neck, and promptly left without another word. Phil followed soon after, in the same direction. I was completely torn as to whether BDSM I disliked Phil. On the one hand, he got what he wanted from Nicole without making sure she was okay with it, and he made me look like an fetish ass in front of the council. On the other hand, everything he said was true, he kept me on the council, he was a lot fairer with me than anyone else, Nicole included. Plus he seemed to actually make Nicole happy, even though she didn’t give her consent. I couldn’t reach a conclusion about how I felt towards him, but that didn’t matter for another week now. Noting I was the last one left in the room after being given a couple of minutes to myself and my thoughts, I sighed and slung my bag over my shoulder, glad I was out of that hell. As I closed the door behind me, I sensed that I wasn’t alone again. More paranoid this time after what happened the last time , I shot a look behind me as I walked forwards down the hallway. Out of nowhere, I felt something slam into me from in front of me (where I wasn’t looking), causing me to fall to the ground. “Sorry. My bad.” I managed japanese to get out, before looking up to see that the person I had walked into was Matt Schneider. “Watch it, dork.” He snarled. “I said I was sorry!” I protested. “I wasn’t looking where I was going.” “You’ve got a lot more to be sorry for.” He told me ominously. “You may have Phil fooled, but you screw up one more time and I swear, I’ll…” “You’ll what?” I asked him, coming to my feet. “Phil told you not to treat me differently for this. Why can’t you just accept that the past happened and leave me alone? I’ll leave your sister be, I swear.” “You’re right. You will.” He agreed, coming in close to face Bondage me. “And if you don’t, you’ll be in for a world of hurt, I can promise you that. Hurt my sister again, and you’ll wish you’ve never been born.” I swallowed hard, but held my ground. “I guess I won’t have to worry about that.” I said, looking into his eyes with a serious, stone-cold glance. “Alice is very proud of her homeschooling skills,” she replied when I asked her what was so fetish funny. After a good minute of this, my cock cumbersomly Bondage slipped out. I decided that before I grab a shower I need to call work. “I understand. Fuck, I said to myself. My nipples got even harder. “After mom has domination japanese ridden him to orgasm you can have a go.” She sat on my cock and slowly lowered herself until she had taken my 71/2 inches. “Hey Nicole, what do you think is the best way to get May to fall for me?” "Baby, BDSM I'm sorry, I was only playing, fooling around," Rebecca said. Let's get you dressed, Daddy. Who the fuck this bitch think she is, sittin' high like she ownin' people, telling people when they can and can't speak!" She was heavier, and less pretty than the filters on her camera made her appear. “Hold on for a second.” Jill said at the same time the speaker asked for her order.