In the class also, I observed many students staring at my legs or breasts and passing papers among themselves paper. I thought about calling them and ...eeing the paper but could not muster courage because I feared they were making nude drawings of me and I would be embarrassed if I saw that. There was a boy Vijay in my class, who was hardworking and diligent and did not indulge in these types of acts. He was the son of a local MP. I could tell he was also attracted to me as his face lit up and. Of course I picked her up at once. A mere mortal can't ignore a summons from his princess.She even giggled when I sat in my chair with her and spun us around a time or two. The giggle was followed by vomit since I'd made her dizzy with my antics, but you can't have everything and a quick shot of puke didn't upset her at all.Daro and Rayta seemed to find it very funny too and they spent a little time laughing and pointing at me since Chiqa's aim had been right down my neck. My mates joined in on. That night Cindy stopped by my office before going home and asked to talk to me. She wanted to know if she was one of the people who would be let go. I told her that there was no list made yet as to who would be laid off but to be honest, her work had become marginal at best and there was a good chance she might be one of those people. She licked her lips then looked me in the eye and said she would do anything to keep her job and as she said 'anything', she made those air quote marks with. "Where did you think you were going slut!" Let me go!", you cry out as you shake your leg in an effort to freeyourself from my grasp."Now, Now", I coo teasingly. "you know neither one of us would be happy ifI did that".With my left hand I pull two short lengths of soft rope out of the bag. Istep towards you and trail them over your breasts, down your stomach andacross your wetness. You continue struggling in my grasp but your bodyresponds to the contact of the rope with a shiver of delight. .