On the virtual door was a virtual note. Professor Strumpf's class for Tuesday is cancelled. Remember, your projects are due today. Email them to me an... make sure the postmark is before midnight tonight. --L.S.He loitered inside the building, having noticed that he could observe others' avatars approaching through the door. Gretchen's LadySonja never materialized.Rich logged off and shut down the Second Life application. He began composing an email message.Gretchen:Rich stared at the screen.I. I know he was expecting a no, but instead I told him that I'd see him in twenty.Almost immediately, I started shaking with both the arousal and nervousness of the situation. I couldn't decide which was getting to me more. Unfortunately, the nerves really made me have to pee which was a shame because I knew he was hoping to gag me on his cock so hard that I'd piss myself. But that would just have to wait.I fixed myself up a bit, making sure to put on extra heavy eye makeup so that when the. I would strip inside the corridor of the restroom and walk in there for a while, confident that no one would see me. This continued for a week. Then I got bored. So I decided to have some fun with the guard. He knew me well now, and would not stop me. He was about 40 years old. We used to talk for sometime too. One day, the lights in the restrooms weren’t switched on. So I took this to my advantage and told the guard that I was scared to go as the lights were off. It took me time to explain it. "That's okay my dear. There's always next week. Today was for you, to show you what you have to look forward to when you are a good girl. I want you to be a good girl... well most of the time, at least! Next week, we will start your training in earnest though." Yes, Master. Thank you for today. And I will be a good girl for you - mostly," she grinned."Can I borrow your phone to call a cab?" she asked."A taxi? No, I won't have you in a taxi. I don't trust them. Too many weirdos driving taxis.