“Finger me, Finger me” Emily panted, unable to wait for Russ any longer. “I have been waiting all day, please, make me come.”Russ was not used...to this side of Emily, she had never been this direct, but he knew what was planned for the rest of the night, so switched to his tongue, slowly making circular movement around her pussy, until her body became erect, her thighs heating up alongside his head, he pushed his tongue in, stimulating her insides until she came.“Aww Russ, thank you.”“How well. I stop, and I stand still for a moment while I think, then I swap the chair for another from in the room, and sit down. This earns me a glare for not giving him instant obedience, I think, but I don’t wish to risk picking up any contamination from the chair if the bag contains what I think it may: illicit drugs.Walker says, “Acting on information from two students Mister Hills and I searched your locker, and found this bag of drugs. This is a serious offence. As per the school’s Zero Tolerance. “There could be a way out of this for you...”I looked up desperately. I had been in this job for just over two years, having been lucky enough to be recruited straight from university. I dreaded the thought of explaining the end of my fledgling career to family and friends.“Please Mrs McGlone, how can I make this right? What can I do?”She rose to her feet and to my astonishment puller per tights down a little. She then sat back down, this time her legs spread. “Well pervert, Mr McGlone hasn’t. This is different, though, an urgency in every touch saying that this will be more like a blaze that will consume us. Your body tells me this. You no longer tease now, no push and pull left because you can no longer delay the need to be taken. As much as you hesitate, all paths we trace always lead to this very moment and your eyes still me again. The mysteries I see in them that I may never solve or get close enough to truly know the shape of. I know what your eyes are telling me. We can't.