Pretend that you are a boyfriend, only one that knows how to treat her royally. Make her feel a bit like a princess. Then, when you talk about sex, sh... will be more receptive." Ah. Set her up for the birds and the bees, huh? Won't she have heard most everything in school?" Well, she was kept out of sex ed, but yes, I'm sure she has heard a lot from other girls," Rebecca agreed. "I've seen a number of shy girls, though, who struggle with what they should believe and what they shouldn't. You can. She might whimper when he pushed too hard, but she barely complained as he impaled her asshole with his cock. He began to pull out, then back in, each time deeper.It felt huge inside her, but she couldn’t stop him as he sodomized her. Sodomized her bound body. She almost wished he had two cocks, one for her pussy and the other slipping up her asshole. She never felt anything like it before, forced into this perverse act, as she lay bound beneath him, his cock rocking back and forth in her. Tarakan, you and your slime owe me big time.” She was clearly psychotic, but she had a point. If I had got that close and lost millions, I’d be pissed.She released my chin and sat back. “I got the idea of revenge from Otto Dix.” I thought hard, trying to place the name. “The painting?”“Very good, Mr. Tarakan! And why that painting?” I had thought little of it – It was ugly. Hitler, riding on the back of a skeleton, and a pig in a wig. Not my taste. I mused, trying to be positive, “you. He handed me a post-it note and dismissed me without another glance. The note he handed me turned out to be his home address, with the time 7pm written on it. When I pulled up out front of a two story Colonial, I couldn’t believe that it was his home. It made me so nervous. Most single professors couldn’t afford this. Was he married? There had never been any mention of a wife, but that was not so shocking considering he never spoke to anyone of his students. My palms were sweaty, and I had.