I Know Who You Did Last Summer Ch. 04

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Mrs. Graph isn't real happy.
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Part 4 of the 9 part series

Updated 11/01/2022
Created 09/14/2002
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As I rolled over and lifted one eyelid to see what time it was I nearly jumped out of my bed. "Holy Shit," I said out loud as I jumped up after seeing that my parents were going to be home real soon. I know it was after five in the morning when I got to bed last night but I never thought that I would sleep this late. I flipped my computer on before running across the hallway to take a quick shower.

I returned to my room and threw some ratty clothes on. I sat down in front of my computer and called up the web site that housed my e mail account. I checked my inbox and sure enough I had e mail from my teacher. I clicked on it and read the message.

"You bastard! How can you live with yourself after coming into my home and doing those nasty things to me? How can you have any morals when you continue to hold a little secret over my head and use it for your own sick little twisted game? Where is my wedding ring at? You were supposed to return it last night. Please return my ring or I will forced to tell my husband and call the cops. Lets do this the easy way and meet somewhere so you can give me my ring back. If you agree to that, I assure you that I will not say a word about what we did. Let me know where you would like to meet at."

I sat there staring at the computer screen in disbelief that she still didn't understand that I am the one in charge and that I am the one calling the shots. I pondered my next message in my head for a few moments before I bean to write.

"You bastard??? Oh Mrs. Graph, I am utterly disappointed in you! That is not how I told you to address your Master! I see you are in need of more discipline. You say this is 'my sick little twisted game.' Well Mrs. Graph the way I see it we both played the game. Last night your Master fulfilled every fantasy and dream you ever had. Your Master made you cum harder than you ever thought possible. Your Master caused you to cum more times that you could count. Not your husband! Your Master didn't feel you were ready to receive your wedding ring back just yet. You will receive your ring back when I feel you are disciplined enough to wear it. Also, if you were going to call the cops you would have done so already. You also wouldn't tell your husband because you stand to loose too much. We will meet soon Mrs. Graph. I will let you know when and where." Signed, Master.

I clicked on send and sent the message. I logged off my computer and went down to the kitchen. I didn't realize that my parents were home so I helped them set the table for dinner. It was a dinner like all the rest. Mom and dad discussed their day and I pretended to be listening to them as my mind drifted back to the club I was about to join. On more than one occasion my mom caught me day dreaming and asked me what was on my mind. Like I was going to tell them about a hot sex club. I chuckled to myself inside and finished eating my dinner.

I felt guilty about sleeping in so late so I volunteered to clean up the mess. My mom and dad got up and went into the living room to watch television while I began to clear the table and clean up the mess. While the water filled the sink I again couldn't help but to think about the club. I shut the water tap off as I stood there staring out the window with the club on my mind. As I started to wash and rinse dishes I began to think about Brad's mom. Would she come through in the clutch? Will she drop off the money in the morning? Will she try to catch me? I knew one thing for sure, I needed to go over to Brad's house tonight to keep an eye on her to see if she was acting nervous. I finished washing and drying the evening dishes. I organized everything in the kitchen before popping my head into the living room.

"I'm going to go over to Brad's for a while."

"OK, be careful," my mom responded as I walked through the kitchen towards the entrance door to the garage.

I walked my bike out of the garage and jumped on it. I rode towards Brad's house with images of six thousand dollars on my mind. I pulled up his driveway and laid my bike down in his front yard. I jumped up on the porch and knocked on the door. Moments later Brad answered the door.

We went in and sat in the den watching television. Brad flipped the station to a music video station. I was a little surprised that Brad's mother was not home from work yet. We talked while we watched the array of videos and commercials. As time went by I could vaguely remember what Brad had said as I had his mother and the club on my mind. Brad's dad came and sat with us for a while. We continued to make small talk.

"I wonder where your mother went," Brad's dad said to Brad.

"She didn't tell me about going anywhere tonight," Brad said as he continued to focus on the television.

"I hope she brings some carry out home with her, it's not like her to be this late," Brad's dad said as he glanced up at the clock.

An evil grin crept across my face as I wondered if Brad's mom was trying to get the money. I realized that I was beginning to pop an erection in my pants so I quickly concentrated on the television. Finally we heard a car pull up the driveway. We heard a car door slam and then the unmistakable sound of a door handle turning.

"Sorry I'm late," Stephanie said as she walked past us in her work attire. My eyes quickly scanned every inch of her gorgeous body as she walked towards the hallway that lead to the bedrooms.

"I had to stop at the bank," she said as she turned the corner and disappeared down the hall. I gulped loud enough for the entire world to hear as I coughed from choking.

"Are you all right?" Brad asked.

"Yeah," I said as I coughed a couple more times. I now knew the answer to my question. She had the money!

A few moments later Stephani returned wearing the tightest shorts imaginable and a really short top that left her entire midriff exposed. I was slightly disappointed as I saw the bra straps through her shirt. She went and fixed dinner while we continued to watch videos.

Moments later we heard Stephani call out "Dinner is ready."

Brad's mom poked her head around the corner and asked me if I wanted to eat with them. I agreed as I wanted to study Stephani to see if she was showing any signs of nervousness. We all got up and made our way to the kitchen.

Brad's dad and I sat down while Brad tossed each of us a soda. Brad joined us and I realized that I had the best seat in the house. I sat directly across from Brad's mom. We each filled our plates. Thank god it wasn't a big dinner as I had already ate but I did manage to have room for chicken nuggets and french fries. While we ate I kept a close eye on Brad's mom. She seemed a little nervous at times but nothing out of the ordinary.

"Maybe there is more to her relationship with her secret lover than I know about," I thought to myself. "She does seem pretty comfortable after allegedly withdrawing six grand from the bank. It does seem like it's worth it to her in order to keep her little secret a secret."

After we finished eating Stephani began to take our dishes. As she reached down for my plate I noticed that her hands were quite shaky.

"Is something bothering you," Brad's father asked his wife. There was a long pause while Stephani ran the dish water.

"Nah, it has just been a long hectic day today, that's all," Stephani said as the water continued to run. Stephani kept her back towards us as she washed the dishes affording me a super nice view of her nice tight ass in those cute little pink shorts.


"Lets go watch television," Brad said as he stood up. I got out of my chair and followed him into the den. I sat down in the recliner and tried to focus on the video. With each video my thoughts wandered into the club I was about to join.

About ten minutes later Stephani joined us in the den. Brad's dad sat on the other end of the sofa from Brad while Stephani laid down on the love seat with her legs dangling off the other end. I found it hard to concentrate on the television when there was a perfect set of legs exposed right before my eyes. I continued to steal glances of Stephani's legs while she laid there. On one particular glance I noticed that she was staring out the window. While we continued to watch television I continued to watch Brad's mom. She continued to stare out the window as though she was looking into another world.

"Is it getting to her," I asked myself. I knew one thing for sure, come tomorrow I was going to have the money I needed to join the club.

It was getting late as we made small talk while we watched television. The entire conversation was without Stephani as she continued to stare out into the yard. The sight of her naked legs exposed nearly up to her hips was beginning to have an effect on me. The tiny little pink socks covering her beautiful feet looked so cute as I imagined her wearing them with a sexy pair of heels.

I finally jumped up and said "I have to get going home, it's getting late." Brad and his dad got up and walked me out to my bike. Stephani never moved from her spot on the love seat. Brad and I said our good byes as I jumped on my bike and pedaled home. The entire trip home I couldn't get my mind off of the club I was about to join.

I pulled up my driveway and walked my bike into the garage. I entered the kitchen through the door and saw my mom and dad were still awake. Looking up at the clock I saw that it was actually quite early. I had planned on going to bed early tonight since I had to get up early tomorrow to go get the money at the Sea Side Diner.

I paused for a few minutes at the entrance to the living room to chat with my parents. I finally made it upstairs and quickly cleaned up and got ready for bed. I closed my bedroom door and logged onto my computer. I called up my e mail account and sure enough there was a reply from Mrs. Graph. I clicked on her e mail and opened it and began to read.

"Please stop this game!!! You are ruining my life!!!!!!!! Please just give me my ring back and I promise you I will not cause you any problems. I just want to get my life back to normal. If you want the truth then I will give it to you. It was great! You are right, the sex has been the best I have ever had. You have made me cum so hard and so many times that I couldn't count them all. But what we have done is totally wrong. There is too much at stake. This has to and will stop now. Please just give me my ring back and we can put this all behind us. I'm begging you!!!!"

As I read her e mail I couldn't help but to feel touched by her words of emotions. I now knew that I was the best lover she has ever had. If only she knew my plans. My plans of her belonging to me! Being owned by me! An evil grin crept across my face as I clicked on the reply icon. I thought for a moment before I placed my hands on the keyboard.

"Now you have the right idea Mrs. Graph. I told you it wasn't going to be hard to accept your role as my loving Slave. I too am a gentle loving Master who has all the respect in the world for you. I am so glad you finally got over the hurdle of comparing my love making skills to those of your husband's. Don't you feel the close bond we are developing? Continue to follow me and you will be rewarded immensely. But be warned Mrs. Graph, disobedience will result in discipline which will intensify with each infraction. You are still at the beginning so discipline will be gently. It is meant for you to learn from your mistakes. Continue to be disobedient and your discipline will become severe and intense." Signed, Master.

I sent the e mail and then signed off. I crawled into bed and immediately began thinking about how I would be able to sneak into the ladies rest room at the restaurant. Visions of the people in the club began to fill my mind along with visions of the lovely club manager Kate.

"I wonder what kind of test I will have to pass?" I asked myself as I stared at the ceiling.

"Is it a medical test or maybe it is something more?" I wondered.

I continued to toss and turn. I watched the clock for a while and it began to grow quite late. I tried to think about other things in order to take my mind off of tomorrow morning when I instantly jumped out of bed. I raced over to my alarm clock as I forgot to set my alarm. I set it for seven and made sure that it was turned on. I jumped back into bed and pulled a pillow over my head.

Suddenly I jumped up as I reached for the buzzing alarm clock. I raced into the bathroom and quickly showered as I realized that my parents had already left for work. I dressed in my usual jeans and tee shirt before racing into the garage to get my bike. I pedaled as fast as I could towards the Sea Side Diner hoping that I would not be spotted by Brad's mom. I turned the corner and immediately stopped and got off of my bike. I locked my bike to a phone pole and casually walked towards the small coffee shop across the street from the Sea Side Diner. I walked inside and sat down at the only available table in front of the window.

The waitress came to my table and asked me what I wanted. I looked up at her name tag and saw her name.

"Trista, what a beautiful name," I said as I looked up into her lovely green eyes.

The smile on her face told me that she liked the comment I made as she pushed her blonde hair away from her face.

"Thank you," she said as she held her order pad and pen up as if she was trying to lead me into placing an order.

"I would like one jelly doughnut and a cup of your best coffee," I said as I looked into her sexy green eyes.

Trista turned around and walked away from my table as my eyes were glued to her shapely ass. For some odd reason I continued to stare at her blue jeans clad ass and noticed that she glanced back over her shoulder and smiled at me. I could feel my face redden as I focused my attention back to the Sea Side Diner. I looked up at the clock and saw that it was nearly the time for Stephani to arrive with the money. I didn't realize that Trista had returned until I heard the coffee cup hit the table. I looked up into her eyes and smiled as she set the doughnut down next to my cup of coffee.

"Can I get you anything else?" she asked while she continued to smile.

"I'm fine thank you," I said softly as I turned my head back around to look out the window.

The minutes seemed to take hours as I patiently waited for Brad's mother to arrive. I glanced up at the clock and then back out the window. I ate my doughnut and sipped on my coffee while I continued to wait. I was getting discouraged as my coffee was getting cold and it was getting late. Suddenly a car pulled into an available parking space right in front of the diner. From my angle I couldn't see the driver but the car looked exactly like Brad's mom's. Just then the door swung open and out popped Stephani.

Brad's mother walked to the rear of the car and quickly scanned around in all directions. She inserted the key into the lock and turned it, causing the trunk to open. Again she scanned around in all directions before bending over into the trunk. She stood up and before closing the trunk she quickly scanned her surroundings. She closed the trunk and quickly walked towards the door of the diner. I saw she followed my directions as she was carrying a brown paper bag. She pulled on the handle of the door and walked inside.

"Can I get you anything," I heard as I looked behind me.

I didn't hear Trista approach my table as I was so intently focused on Stephani.

"I'm all right for now," I said softly as I looked into her beautiful green eyes.

"I'm going to be leaving in a few minutes," I said softly.

Trista scribbled onto my guest check and set the piece of paper on my table before turning around and walking away. I reached into my pocket and pulled out a five dollar bill and placed it on top of the guest check. I refocused my attention out the window and waited for Stephani to emerge.

Suddenly the door swung open and out came Brad's mom. She was carrying a cup of coffee in a white styrofoam cup. Most importantly she didn't have the bag. My heart started racing and I could feel a light sheen of sweat on my brow as I knew it was now only a matter of minutes before I had my hands on the money I needed to join the club. Stephani inserted her key into the door and again looked in all directions before opening the door and sitting down.

From my vantage point I could see her drive off. I figured that I would wait a few minutes to see if she circles around. I waited fifteen minutes before finally getting up to leave. I made my way out the front of the coffee shop and quickly walked across the street. I quickly looked in all directions to make sure that Stephani wasn't sitting somewhere but the coast was clear. I pulled on the handle and entered the Sea Side Diner.

I sat down at a table near the back of the diner. Immediately the waitress came to my table to hand me a menu. She turned around and went to go attend to another table. I looked around and got up to go towards the rest rooms. The rest rooms were out of sight from the main dining room so I wasn't worried about being spotted. As I approached the rest rooms an elderly lady walked out of the ladies room. While the door was opened I peered inside and didn't see anyone. I looked both ways to make sure that the coast was clear and then quickly slipped into the ladies room.

I lifted the top off of the trash can and under a couple of wet paper towels was the brown paper bag that Brad's mom left. I quickly grabbed the bag and pulled it out of the trash before replacing the top. I quickly ran to the door and pushed it open. I casually walked out of the ladies room and into the men's room.

I noticed that the bag was quite heavy as I slipped into a stall, shutting the door behind me. I quickly opened the bag and saw all the money that I asked for. I also saw something else, a letter. I pulled the letter out and opened it as I sat down onto the toilet.

"I don't know who you are and I don't want any trouble. I have done everything you asked. There is six thousand dollars in this bag fulfilling my end of the obligation. Please keep your end and we both will be happy. Here is my e mail address. Please e mail me so we can arrange a way for you to send me all the pictures you have. I will be looking foreword to hearing from you."

I folded the letter up and shoved it in my pocket. I quickly began to count the money. I needed five grand to join the club so I counted out one thousand and shoved it in my pocket. I took the bag and rolled the top down and walked back out to my seat.

The waitress returned upon my arrival and said "what would you like to order?"

"A Boston Cream Pie" I said.

The look on the face of the waitress was worth a million dollars as her eyes shot open wide like silver dollars. She turned and walked over to the manager's office. She disappeared inside for a moment before returning to my table.

"Follow me" the waitress said as she turned and walked towards the managers office.

I followed her with the bag of money through the door which was quickly pulled shut as the waitress left us alone.

"Hello Justin," Kate said as she took a puff on her cigarette.

"Hello," I said as I sat down in the chair in front of her desk with the bag of money on my lap.

"Let me guess," Kate said as she paused to take another puff.

"You went grocery shopping," she said with a smirk on her face.

There was something about this woman that stirred my loins. It seemed like I saw every intimate detail on her face as I sat across from her. She had on another latex outfit and her make up was perfect.

I tossed the brown paper bag up on her desk and said "I'm in."

Kate never looked at the bag rather she took another long puff before blowing the smoke out of one corner of her mouth. She continued to stare into my eyes from her side of the desk. My eyes were drawn to the slight creases around her mouth. She looked so beautiful as she sat there with her ample cleavage facing me.

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