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my master had enough though, for now.  After his powerful orgasm, he collapsed on top of me, his sudden weight squeezing the air out of my lungs.  I momentarily panicked as I couldn't get a breath into my body, and snapped my fingers again, more to get his attention that anything.
    "Ah, poor thing."  I felt his weight lift from me now, and his cock slipped out as he stood up.  "You did very well tonight," he said as he undid the handcuffs.  I stayed in the same position, even though I was free.  I felt very disinclined to move at all.  "You went much further than I thought you would, I'm impressed."  He moved around my head now, untying the blindfold and gag.  Light flooded into my eyes once more, and I blinked reflexively against it.  It seemed very bright in the room, all of a sudden.  " Did you enjoy it?" he asked.
    "Yes, sir."
    "Good."  He reached down, briefly petting my blonde curls.   "No time to clean up tonight, I'm afraid."  I glanced at the clock, and gave a start.  It was 8:50 .  Maddie was due home at any moment.
    Had we really been at it for that long?
    Mr. Hendricks helped me up now, and I quickly got dressed.  Drops of wax dotted my body, but I easily peeled them off and handed them obediently to my master.  I didn't want to make a mess of his room, after all.
    After I made myself decent enough, he placed a hand on my shoulder.  "Same time, next week."  It wasn't a question or a request, but an order.
    "Yes, sir."  I knew I would be here.

Chapter 8
     
    I didn’t want to go home for a couple of reasons.  First off the object of my obsession (and yes, I realized by now that I was being more than a little obsessive about Mr. Hendricks) wasn’t there, and second, my sister was due home any minute now.  Her s pring b reak started this weekend, and she just had to make the long drive home.
    I didn’t much care to be shuffled off in a corner while my parents basked in the glory that was my perfect sister, but I knew it was inevitable.  At least my own school’s Spring Break didn’t start up until the first week of April.  Kandace would be on her way back to her perfect college life by then.
    But I couldn’t stay with Mr. Hendricks.  I contemplated begging him to let me stay, but I knew it wouldn’t happen.  Not with Maddie around.
    I sighed heavily as I sat down in my sedan and pulled out of his driveway.  With every mile that passed between myself and his house, I felt my heartstrings being tugged a little tighter, like I’d left some important part of myself back at his house.  I supposed I had.
    As I pulled into the driveway of my own house, I couldn’t help but notice the sporty little yellow coupe in the driveway.  That had been Kandace’s graduation present, for getting valedictorian.  I knew I didn’t have any such gift in my future.  I’d be lucky to graduate cum laude, much less at any of the higher tiers.  I had gotten her old sedan as a hand-me-down, and I supposed I should be lucky to have it.
    When I entered the house, I expected a pleasant, happy atmosphere, but it was far from that.  Everything and everyone seemed strangely tense.  My parents and sister were sitting around the kitchen table, speaking in hushed tones.  They didn’t even notice when I walked in the door.  Fine by me.  I was ready to be ignored the entire week .
    I stalked through the kitchen without a word, and made for the stairs to my room.  I desperately needed s ome de- stress time already with Flicker.  But my d ad unfortunately finally noticed me, and waved me over.
    “Hello Krystal, where’ve you been?” he asked, looking upset.  Hopefully he wasn’t upset with me.
    “At Maddie’s practice,” I said, and grudgingly approached the three, my sullen teenage mask pulled up tight now.   I sa t down in the empty chair, across from Kandace.
    She was beautiful.  While I’d inherited nearly every feature from my father, including his slightly moon-shaped face with a high