"You have the equipment I told you to get?" Yeah," I said, looking in my bag."Good," Liz said as she walked away.I looked around for what I could make...into something we could sleep in, or under for the night. "Ah," I said as I got to work."Martin!" Liz said, surprising me."What?" I said, crawling out of the small hut I had made."This is…" Liz said as she crawled onto all fours to get inside. "I am blown away."I had cut a bunch of large branches and found some fallen trees and put them between. I dropped to my knees on the towel and put my head towards her pussy. She pushed my face away, and said "No, get on your back".I did, and looked up between her legs. She stood there in her dressing gown, but from underneath I could also see the panties she wore, black lace, see through and high cut, I could almost taste her well trimmed ginger pussy from the floor."Getting a good eye full?" she asked."Yes Princess!" Well its more than I am getting" she said pointing down at my cock, "Your. You let your mind wander to the thoughts of our adventure last week. You visualize how I forced you to smile in front of that waiter and order your food while I shoved a finger deep into your ass. You recall the sudden presence beneath your dress, followed by a resounding gasp as my digit made its entry, the wetness from your feminine folds supplying ample lubrication. You imaging reliving the event, ordering the first item off the menu because you could not focus well enough to remember what. Look. I really need this stuff. It makes me happy?, begged Faith, as the lovely mother was now kneeling in front of the very student she hated.?So what would you do for me in return?, said Mark. ?I will do anything you want, Mark. Anything?, said the beautiful mother. Mark then said, ?So from now on when I want you to do something, you are going to do it. Is that understood.? Faith nodded defeatedly, ?Yes?. The power of the cake was far greater than the power of her ego and moral put.