On the ride to Denny's something clicked for me. I knew how I wantedthings to go, I knew what I wanted to do, how I wanted to handle things.

I pulled up to the restaurant and took a small paper bag out of the backseat.

I got there first and was seated at a table in the back. Paula arriveda few minutes later. She was wearing a sweat shirt and sweat pant, andher hair was pulled back in a pony tail. She looked really adorable,but not very awake.

I had thought a lot about this meeting.

She sat down, smiled and said "So, what you want to chat about?" with abig smile on her face. She seemed to brighten up.

"For starters," I told her in a very firm tone, "you don't talk withoutmy permission, or you will find that tape on your mouth."

I raised a menu and looked it over, holding it between us.

I already knew what I wanted, but I wanted to make her wait.

She picked up her menu as well.

I pulled it out of her hands.

"I'll order for both of us," I told her.

She smiled.

I put my menu down and we sat in silence until the waitress approached.

"I'll have coffee, two eggs over easy and a side of bacon. She'll havetwo pieces of dry white toast."

Paula looked dumbfounded.

"What?" she asked.

I just put my finger to my lips and gently hushed her.

Her shock was replaced by that warm smle I was beginning to delight inseeing.

When the breakfast arrived, I instructed Paula to wait until I wasfinished before eating. She did. After I finished, I fed her the toastand she eat it eagerly.

"Now," I instruced her, "go into the bathroom and remove your bra andpanties. Put them in this bag and bring them back to me."

She looked at me puzzled, but took the bag and went to the rest room.

"You pay," I told her, "and I'll see you in school tomorrow. Come findme, first thing." She nodded, still somewhat confused, and smiled.

I got up and walked out, carrying the bag with her bra and panties init.

When I got home, I set to work on Paula's bra and panties, staplingpieces of coarse grit sandpaper inside the bra cups and along the crotchpanel of her panties. I put them in my school sack along with a roll ofsuper sticky duct tape.

That night, I slept pretty well.

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