You’d never know where you were headed, for sure, but you’d always end up doing good; the most good possible, for you, bu that wish. Nice!”“I ...hought about it. I could wish to be a great lawyer, or something like that, but would it actually place me in a position to do the most good? I don’t know. So, I made my wish something more open, with more possibilities. Glad you like it.”There were words of agreement from the rest of the group. We were all good people. We liked helping others. Some of. "That's excellent," I said."Yeah I think so just show's how far we've come," she said as she wentback to her meal."Well you should go then, do you want me to come with you." I asked."No you would be bored; I mean I will be in seminars or meeting's allday. At night all I'll want to do is crash out in a hot bath and thenbed," she replied."Yeah I suppose your right, anyway hopefully I'll have another contactby then," I said as we continued to eat.The ConferenceIt was Monday morning when I kissed. My cock. I can see it bobbing in time with my heartbeat. Yesterday, my mistress revealed that we had reached her goal of my chastity for six months. She was delighted; she said we were going to celebrate. She showed me a mattress-sized piece of foam rubber; she had me lay on it while she drew around my outline with a felt tip pen. Then I had to cut out my outline. We placed it on top of the mattress in her bedroom. Then she said I had to prepare, prepare to cum for the first time in six months,. I will, of course, reimburse you for half of your expenses."That was the Professor for you. Just when he started to sound human and personal, he had to add that coldly clinical comment about money. Granted, it saved Ray from raising the issue himself, but it impaled him neatly on an ethical dilemma. There was probably something in the University policies that said professors couldn't use their teaching assistants as gigolos, paid or otherwise. On the other hand, turning down Morton Dichter.