Jones walked over to the door and closed it. Mr. Jones was a young teacher, about thirty years old and pretty handsome.Mr. Jones turned and then went ...ack to his desk and sat down opposite of Sara.He then sighed and said “Sara, what are we going to do with you? You refuse to pay attention in class and you are failing.”Sara shifted uncomfortably in her chair and said “I don’t know… I just…” and started mumbling.Mr. Jones said “I’m sorry Sara but you’ve waited too long to ask for extra credit,. She has a slight,forced smile as she slowly gyrates on the stage. Then she sees me. Thesmile disappears and her eyes blaze in anger. Her movements on stagebecome quick, deliberate, and sharp, all the time she stares me down.Bob was right, her spirit was not broken. I have her under my thumb butshe was still squirming. I have a lot of research to do.????????????????????????? ** * ** * ** * *?Bob closes the door to my office.?"Well Anthony, how do you think it went?"?"I don't know. She is at. .blindingly so. She had just been in darkness for nearly thirty minutes, so her eyes were completely dialeted and when the shock of the light hit her, she recoiled in pain, finding one very important thing out. She could not stand up nor lay down with the positioning of the choke chain. She had to kneel, and even if she turned her eyes down, closed them, or otherwise avoided the onslaught of this intense brilliance, it mattered very little in robbing her of her peace and solitude and. For a long time, we gasped and grunted in each other’s embrace, taking in huge lungfuls of air.This was more than first base and I didn’t know what the protocol was for ejaculating in the woman I had just fucked. Melissa did, it seemed.I was about to pull out of her pussy, when I realised that my cock was still hard. I reasoned that that shouldn’t happen; it should have gone soft. It always did when I masturbated, but this was a whole new ball game.Melissa smiled at me. She pulled my bottom.