Formally she only booked a long weekend to see whether she would be a good submissive model for the erotic education series the Professor is shooting,...so she could make some money to support her studies. However, her secret plan is to get pregnant at any prize! So far, so good. She arrives early Friday evening and stands their first tests well, getting off three times and is even impregnated by Professor Peter. Petra prepared her with an enema, so she expects some assault at her back-door. After all, didn't they pay all that money to a therapist who in the end was convinced that I had been cured of my insecurities, which had manifested themselves into my being afraid of the dark?Actually, I felt bad about my parents paying all that money for nothing, and I told my therapist that I could see that he was right; there was nothing about the darkness that was frightening, that it was all in my head and that I was a perfectly normal preadolescent with perfectly normal fears and that. He flopped onto his bed. “So once you’re done, it’ll be game on. It doesn’t hurt to start making the rounds during meals and if you get any down time, go and check out other events. Your credentials can get you into athlete seating in any event if there’s space. Ask one of the stewards and they’ll sort it out.” He began to reminisce. “That’s how I broke the bed in Edinburgh. I met this cute French gymnast in the dining hall, and went to watch her in the finals. She medalled silver. Turns out. I lowered my hands and loosened her sari knots, pulled her sari up exposing her naked legs and thighs. The sari was heaped under her ass lifting them up and my hands found her panty. I rubbed her vaginal lips over the panty and it got wet with her juices. The married lady is on a real heat now. I slid my hands under her panty to touch those vaginal lips, they were already wet with her juices. I slid her panty down and she lifted her hips making it easy to slide down and pulled them down to her.