Jim pawed through some records while Ashley stayed silent in the bathroom. For sure, they would want to play the Moody Blues album, and maybe a Fifth ...imension. He was wondering if he would have to ease into the act with Ashley, or if she would be ready to go. He kept looking through the albums, reminding himself that he wasn’t selecting music that he liked, but for the mood. ‘They’re not coming back, you know.’ It was Ashley, having emerged from the bathroom. He had nearly forgotten that she. It felt like nothing had changed at all because she happily waved the form around for the class to know I was leaving them. Quietly, just before I walked away, she whispered to check with Professor Waldrop about his morning class and gave me a subtle wink.I checked with him. It turns out his classes are all pretty small. I found out why later. He's not the most entertaining or enthusiastic instructor. I struggle to stay awake, like many of the other students.Jana surprised me when she called. I had to swallow -mistress expected that of a slut like me and I had to please her.Finally blonde pulled his shaft from my mouth and with a last pumpsquirted my face.The man behind me finished about the same time.I somehow managed to straighten myself up."Thank you," I said to the blonde and curtsied."Thank you," I said to the dark haired man behind and curtsied to him.Mistress then said: "Alright you little slut pull up your panties - youwant to cover up especially that little thing you have. " she looked down, and thumbed through a couple of pages. "That frickin' Michelle," she grumbled. "K-a-r-e-n S-l-a-d-i-k. Crap, I never noticed. I hope she got your credit card number right." Oh, yes," Karin smiled ruefully. "She made a point of reading it back to me." That bubble-gum-chomping brat," Crystal grumped. "Darn it! I know 'Chladek' isn't the easiest name to spell phonetically, but she writes my frickin' paycheck; she ought to have known better. Look, I got a ton to do. Grab your.