Her conniving little mind was already hatching a plan. A bad plan. She was a bad girl, after all. Everybody said so.When her father went out shopping,...warning her to get the laundry started if she didn't want to lose some more privileges, she was up from her perch in front of the TV like a sprinter out of the blocks.She ran and dumped an armful of clothes in the washer, and turned it on. There. Now he couldn't complain.Then she headed straight for his 'study'.She giggled to herself as she. Part of being a teacher is being a student. Tonight, I am your student. Over the course of the next two and one half hours, I would like a crash course in international finance and banking so that we can figure out how we arrived at our current state of affairs. Who would like to start?"James Courie from the Federal Reserve began speaking."Many of the financial problems that we face today can be traced back to Lyndon Johnson's attempts to pay for the Vietnam War and his War on Poverty without a. ‘Oh, I’m going to finish. So are you.’ His cock was rock hard now. I was giving him a great blowjob and I was fingering with slow, long, deep thrust. I felt his balls tighten while his cock was deep in my mouth and I shoved my finger in as far as his ass would allow and held it there. He let out a moan. ‘Not yet baby’, I said. As I pulled my finger back, I added a second before shoving it back in deep. I started finger fucking him faster and deeper with two fingers. ‘You like that? You like me. Do you understand?"I closed my eyes and tried to catch my breath, tried to calm the galloping stampede of my heart, tried to harness the fireball that burned in my sex. "Of course I understand," I wanted to shout, "of course I'll do that!"Because my fate was sealed the moment I first felt her touch or heard her melodic voice, the moment I first craved her presence. And, as I reached the end of my path and embraced my sordid fate, there was only one thing left to say."Yes, Mistress." Good girl,".