Martin brought the beers, and we were each lost in our own thoughts for a few minutes.We drank slowly since there was no way we could afford to have t...o many. We needed to be clear headed to deal with the Atwood boys and the TV twins. I had about decided that the thing to do was to approach the problem with a shotgun approach. We could get Mike to rig us a remote surveillance camera. Then Martin could plant it at the edge of the woods. It would be the first prong of our pitchfork.Then we could. After what seems like an endless silence, he takes the papers and places them in a filing cabinet behind his desk, in front of the large window that looks out onto the campus. Then he looks at me. "Do you have any idea how serious this is, miss?" Yes, sir." I respond."I am your professor. I could get in a lot of trouble with my superiors if someone overheard your comments." Yes, sir." Well, do you have anything to say?"I think for a moment. "I think, sir, that we should... examine the issue. Don't stop!" I know. Don't. Stop. So, I stopped." No! Put the fucking words together and put that thing back where it was!" she frantically cries out.I have had my fun and press it back on her aching clit. She grows wild, tapping her toes, thrusting her hips. I can tell when my wife is about to come, and she is about to come within just a few minutes of stimulation. Holding the wand steady, I wrap my other arm around her tummy holding her in place. She cums. Screams out into the forest. Scares. Like I want him to do it to me... just like when Leon gets me all worked up... and I c-can't help myself, I'm so far gone! Then the painful realization: Leon! Oh, my God, I'm almost ready to cheat on him! It was something she had never intended to do! But what can I do? Arthur's got me both coming and going!As Virginia's body went rigid, Hartman pulled his head-back, breaking the kiss, and looked down into her face quizzically."What now?" Leon, my-my husband... I can't be untrue to him!" That's.