”“You’d be surprised how many do. It beats doing honest police work: interviewing witnesses, collecting evidence, following leads. It’s best n...t to say a thing until I get there. Then you’ll be able to straighten them out and I can intervene before you say the wrong thing. I’ll get to the bottom of this.”“Good, because they’re about to cut me off. Just—” The line went dead before he could finish the sentence.The detective entered the interview room. “All right. You’re done here. Let’s go.”The. She let her hand go to steady herself."Oh god," Charlie said. He had just seen his cockhead eaten by her body in one hungry gulp. Even with the condom on he could feel everything. He wanted nothing more than to grab her hips and thrust forward, pushing in as deep as he could. He didn't dare try it though, even if he never got deeper than this, it was still amazing. If she let him, he would jerk off like this just feeling that pressure on his head and still be in heaven.Now not feeling quite so. That was three so far ... of course, Harry had no idea how many people she’d asked. If she’d asked a hundred, that would be a three percent success rate.She couldn’t have asked a hundred. Even Claire wasn’t that bold.Glancing around the class, Harry wondered if any of the students loved sucking cock. Well, presumably a few of them did, but he wondered if any of them really loved sucking cock. Like Mrs. Jenkins did.Maybe he should get Claire to ask them. Or maybe she’d find that offensive; maybe. Of course, with her long experience as a sissy, and with me being an obviously natural submissive, she would take the role of teaching me my proper place as a submissive sissy. This is the account of that first meeting.Miss Jamie's logistics were simple:I was to park at a nearby shopping center and wait for her.When she arrived, I was to get in her car.She would take me to the house and have her way with me.When she was done with me, she would drop me back at the shopping center.Her rules were.