I am usually a straight-A student, and I don't like to feel pressured. Jack stands up and loudly says, "Alright, kids, simmer down!" Uh, who are you t... tell us to simmer down? Lame-o, you're our peer in here. This is not old man business 101. "My name is Professor Jack Lasion. I like to pretend I'm one of you every semester to get a feel for how this class will be." Oh fuck, I just told the professor I wasn't looking forward to his class. "For those of you who were late, I'm not going to make. He thought carefully. Maybe a solution could be found to suit everybody? "Look," he said to the tearful girls, "I have a proposition that might just be acceptable to the Chief of Police, who I happen to be on good terms with. You will spend tonight at your hotel under house arrest, and will report to me here at 10.00 a.m. tomorrow morning. When you arrive, I urge you both strongly to be smartly dressed. Is that clear?" Both girls nodded furiously, and Jackson summoned the guards to escort them. I couldn't help noticing that she was wearing a thin blouse which showed off her nipples too. I glanced at her crotch again and was rewarded with a parting pussy lip sticking out from her crotch. Hannibal, her dog drank the water and with his still wet nose he snuggled his nose into her crotch. She stood up and said, "Stop that Hannibal!" She was a bit embarrassed and her face was red as she turned towards me and said, "I'm sorry, he does that all the time. It's not bad at home but in public. Her name is Surekha, 35 years and a sexy lady with a nice figure of 36C-30-38. She is a housewife. She was really gifted with an inviting and voluptuous body. In addition, her assets were pink lips, black wide-open eyes, black long soft & silky hair, a round large deep cut navel and a milky white physique, which are able to drive any perfect man crazy sexually. Sometimes during the day she used to come to our house to speak to my mother. At home she was always careless about the way she.