** All for Mr Redman Chapter 6 In the morning Amanda and I got up and got ready for another killer week. Finals were coming up, papers and labs were d...e, and it was simply a killer grind. The entire week I slept when I could, ate nothing that was good for me and had pure coffee in my veins. Every night I called Peter and we would talk. I actually fell asleep on him during on of my calls. There was no way I could go to his place with all the things I had to get done in and around campus. He. ”“Just for the next few minutes.”Construct gave his mental shrug and Jack felt his throat tightening. He looked darkly at the others and spoke, his voice miraculously dropped by at least an octave from his normal low tenor. “I am the voice of justice. I am here to tell you what will happen later today and in the future. Justice does not allow rapists and drug dealers to roam freely, destroying lives. You will be brought to justice.”“After you leave this room you will be taken into a courtroom. " A fitting?" Yes, there's quite a knack in getting them on the first time as it will be a pretty snug fit. But I'll show you how it's done." She placed her clipboard on the desk and stood up, indicating that the session was at an end. "I'll see you in a week's time." ~ ~ ~A telephone call from the surgery a week later brought memories of my petite blonde practice nurse flooding back. She looked even prettier today, with just the faintest hint of perfume."Come and sit on the edge of the couch. He moves like magic mike". I text back " for real are you getting slutty?" I get nothing back and finally try to go sleep at about 1120. About 1140 my phone rings. I answer it and Ann says "ok wants it's called when another man fucks your wife?" I respond "cuckolding". She repeats my answer to someone and hangs up on me. As rock hard as I was I resisted touching my dick and sat up fully awake my mind swirling. At about 130am I get a video text. It's Ann and the man from the bar. Ann.