I mean I can when it's comic book characters. Small heads, big bodies and exagerated muscles. But reality is so...so uniform it's boring." "I wanna sh...w you something...hold on." I watched as Mrs. Austen went to her shelf and grabbed a paperback book. She scanned until she came to a page marked with a yellow post-it note. "Look at this." she said. She placed the book on the table, there was a photo of a work called "A Study of Hands." "The artist was obsessed with hands, he had books and books. We’d been caught. All I could think was, “There goes my career; maybe even my freedom. I having sex with a student! My life as I’d known it was over.”Jenny walked past Jaime and came over to me.“Jaime says you have a big cock. If that’s true, then I want to suck it,” she whispered as she knelt down in front of me.I was still in shock as she rubbed my crotch, trying to make me hard again. Normally it would take more than that to arouse me right after having sex, but Jenny was such a gorgeous and. When Gabriel didn’t say anything, she told him to get out, but he still didn’t move. She stood staring at him sitting on her bed, and if looks could kill she was sure he wouldn’t have a pulse. She took a step back as he rose from the bed and moved toward her. ‘Listen to me. I am only going to tell you this once.’ Desiree rolled her eyes and tried to step past him, but he saw that coming and moved in front of her. ‘Jessica and I did not have sex. I thought she was you.’ ‘So now you are trying to. "Hurry the fuck up and get up, you stupid slut." He started kicking my ribs. Not hard enough to be very painful, but I could still feel the blows. His change of attitude really surprised me.It was hard trying to get up with my hands behind my back, and wearing 4 inch heels. From my position I got onto my knees with my face still on the bathroom floor, when he decided to land one of his blows in between my legs. This restarted my tears and made me pause a bit to take a few breaths, not to his.