Amy was sitting, watching a drama on the screen above the door. Mark saw Amy’s smiling face and he could scarcely believe how beautiful she was when...not frowning. Mark knew that Amy was a man hater, but he never imagined just how frosty their relationship would become. ‘We need to trust each other if we are going to have a successful field trip.’ thought Mark, but Amy’s hatred, made it difficult for him to even converse with her. Amy spied Mark in the open door and her face instantly became its. Dicky pulled her towards him and put his arms around her waist pulling her into his pelvis. Jen instantly felt his hard cock pressing against her. He still had that big smile but now it was a little different, wanting and more perverted than it was before. His hands were all over her firm ass, she said she thought she was going to faint as he groped, rubbed, and caressed her butt. She said he was gentle yet firm but sort of commanding at the same time. Dicky massaging her ass took her breath. ‘Yes, I’m one of his students,’ Tommy said. ‘Is…is he OK?’ The doctor shook her head. ‘I’m sorry,’ she said softly. ‘Mr. Kwan has died. He had a massive heart attack. We did all we could, but we couldn’t resuscitate him.’ Tommy felt his legs go weak and looked around, then he sat down in the closest chair. The doctor sat down next to him. ‘Are you all right?’ she asked. Tommy nodded. He knew Mr. Kwan was old, but had no idea he had heart disease. He’d never considered the possibility Mr. Kwan. Your pretty little wife will be blowing and fucking me until she can’t stand up straight.”With his eyes downcast, Bob nodded meekly from the floor.“Alright, Colleen, put me away and zip me up.” So, I pushed his cock back into his pants and zipped up his fly. Then he said, “You’re part of this too, so I expect you to answer when I call, and be ready when I come over. If you don’t answer, or you’re not here, then Bob gets hurt….and then you get hurt….until this whole thing is done. Do you.