“Is there anything wrong?”She fidgeted for a while, staring at her hands resting in her lap. She seemed to be struggling with herself. She then ap...eared to make up her mind. Looking up straight at me she whispered,“I’m going to miss you… I have become so used to working with you… I have learnt so many things from you… I so much enjoy your company when I am with you in the car… And now you will soon be gone!” She said, suppressing another sob.Although she never put it in words, it was obvious. . you know ... be with you...”“You’re telling me you’re horny.”I nodded, my shame bringing my excitement even higher. I tried to bite my lip.“And you want me to do something about it?”“Please!”“I’m too busy. You’re not the center of my world. Get used to it. You aren’t a person. You’re property.” He than waved his hand at me, and it was obvious I was dismissed. I tried to speak, but apparently, that wasn’t allowed. I left the den, feeling even lower than at any time up to this point, the. I’ve been screwed by policeofficers more than a dozen times. I have a tendency todrive a little faster than the law allows, but almostevery time I get pulled over, I manage to persuade thenice officer to let me off with a warning. Of course Isuggest that I should receive some kind of discipline. So, I suggest that I follow him to a deserted locationof his choice to receive my just deserts. Usually thehorny bastards lead me down some deserted, dirt roadand then fuck me in the back seat. I was a man again.Talia's pussy clenched around me a final time and she went completely limp in my arms."You didn't pass out on me again, right?" I jokingly whispered. Talia just giggled and smacked me on the shoulder.Suddenly, we heard footsteps on the stairs outside and, with supernatural speed and agility, we both somehow managed to get fully dressed and engrossed in our AP biology books by the time Talia's mom opened the bedroom door to bid us goodnight. Soon as the door was closed, we both.