“Well don’t do it in the tub. You’re splashing water. Do it in bed. That’s why I gave you the towel.”“I thought the towel was for accident..., while you’re taking a bath,” I said.“Good grief,” she sighed. “It’s for any time you need to have an orgasm, okay?”“Well, in any case, I learned something tonight,” I said.“What’s that?” she asked.“You said the masturbation would help my tenseness,” I said.“Okay.”“The only time I feel really tense is when I’m masturbating,” I said.She laughed.She wouldn’t. "You probably have trouble believing I am here to do what I say I am here to do. First point, why bother lying? Lawyers are quite capable of threatening in other ways. Second point. This is not the kind of case that makes law firms look good to their clients. They will do what they are paid to do, but there is a nuisance value. Making this situation go away will make them look good. Hence me. I am here to see if this", waving of hands, "can all be reduced to a number on a check."You would think. She had, after all, expected another of these…event she had been getting into lately, plus her tendency to loose some of the underwear in the process. It was becoming too expensive! “Only stockings and high-heeled boots…you slut!” Even though Amelie was trying hard, she was unable to place that accent on a map. The woman had her hands just below her breasts now. “You must obey me, my blonde slut girl..” “Yes!” Amelie said with a voice she could not recognize. Long-nailed fingers were playing. It only took a couple of questions like we were asking some of the older students about this rumor, before it was rampant. Now we waited.One Friday during lunch time, we took our lunches into the closet and sat quietly, hoping for something to happen. It did when we heard a young lady enter the stall next to my office. I immediately checked her out (nothing too young would be acceptable), and it was perfect. She was one of the nineteen year old “tough” girls. She was a little “goth” like with.