I turned on my computer and brought up my editor. I opened the code for the patient screen and staring right at me was the error. When checking whethe... or not the option should be displayed, I’d checked the flag in the opposite way from what I should have. I was displaying it when the flag was false instead of true. But then I wondered how I’d been able to test it Friday. That was a head scratcher.I spent the next twenty minutes looking over the code and couldn’t find the problem. Finally I. " she said."Okay." I said."But I was hope for more of a reward because you are going down." What do you want to play for?" Amy asked.Before I could think of something else I just kind said what popped into my head."Every time someone steps off they have to remove a piece of clothing like strip poker until one of us is totally bare ass naked." No way." she told me. "No way. No way."I knew I was beet red. "It was just a thought, lets play for ice cream." Well I let Amy win and I bought her an ice. A couple minutes after, my teacher came in. She had very short hair, it was blond with black highlights, a gorgeous face, she wore pink lipstick that day, her regular clothes, a black striped suit, which you would rarely see on a woman that beautiful, her tight striped pants gave me a hard on, she wore a purple blouse underneath the jacket and High Heeled strappy black sandals with pantyhose underneath which looked so good on her.She walked in the class and sat down on her computer, for a. She didn't have any trouble either, which gave me visions of her welcoming cock after cock into her anal fuckhole.For a good 15 minutes I watched Roberta slam her holes with that big double dick. I think she must have cum at least 10 times. Her panties looked like they were dripping and the cushions on the lounger were definitely soaked. I rubbed my cock through my pants and groaned.Roberta suddenly stopped fucking herself and sat up, a move by the way that had to shove that double dildo even.