Thrilling with my heardfelt sentiment, one time, with her passionate black eyes looking at me, she said “ tonight, I invite you to go out for coffee...��. I was confused, had no answer yet ( You know, if the headmaster is known about his teachers love the schoolgirl then it is very bad case). I hesitated at a moment, then looked at her beautiful face and answered yes. She jumped up pleasedly, applauded and said “yes”. That night, the sky was relatively clear. The moonlight shone. Just before the magazine took off, so there were always tons of pretties around the pool that summer. The parties were epic too.I was playing in a band and working at a local recording studio called Kingsmill as a mix-down engineer. So with school I had little time for much else except the parties around the pool. I began to notice the only apartment that didn't seem to show up for the parties was the one right across from me on the same floor.Actually, I really didn't see the occupants very. I had it set up in seconds. I double checked it. I was going to have to be harsh here because maintaining control of the CS concubine pool has been a problem in the past according to records I had seen. If I did not lay down the law now the logical progression would be a lot of concubines being recycled.I was going to be in this job only for four weeks but I had hopes for the CS pool to be as empty as possible when we arrived at Befordat whatever concubines that might be left I wanted under. I noticed the outline of his cock again through his boxer briefs, and quickly looked away. That's not why he's here, I reminded myself. This is serious.I reached my arm over to him and set it gently on his knee, palm up, revealing the long scratch, I had gotten earlier in the day. "Look at what you did." I said softly.He drew his finger lightly across the scratch on my arm. I shivered, my nipples getting hard instantly. I took a deep and shaky breath. I never should have told him to come here,.