He took a sip and sighed, “this is off the record.”I sipped my coffee, “I would hope so since you woke me up.”He nodded and turned to accept a...comp screen. He switched the comp screen on and pushed it across the table, “this is a classified report.”I picked it up and began to read and looked at him, “you are kidding?”He shook his head, “what makes it worse is these bastards are using our laws to protect them. Right now we are tracking more than two dozen organized criminal gangs operating in. ’ ‘Am I a lesbian?’ ‘What?’ ‘Well, I just wanted to know what was in your mind, Trish. I mean, I don’t let George have me or anyone else come to that. Is there a sub-text?’ I was angry and could not work out why. ‘Just because I am doesn’t mean I write all my women as dykes.’ ‘I wasn’t suggesting you did. I was merely asking.’ Her voice was even and soothing. Emily’s eyes sparkled in the pub’s low lighting and I had the strong impression she was playing with me. ‘We’ll see,’ she said rather. “Mr. Adams,” Professor Pleasonton said as I handed in my exam, “it’s been a pleasure to have you in my class.”I was surprised, and simply said, “Thank you. I’ve enjoyed it.”I walked out feeling pretty good. Despite my headache, I chuckled to myself that he’d waited until after I turned in the exam to say that, ensuring that I busted my butt. That was fine with me, and I had really enjoyed his class, despite disagreeing with him. Stephie and Jorge were waiting for me outside the exam. She let out a moan as if she were waiting for my cock to enter her all her life. I kept fucking her like there was no tomorrow. Her body started to quiver and I knew she was close to coming I increased my tempo and kept fucking her harder, she screamed as she came. I pulled my still hard cock out of her wet throbbing pussy. She turned around taking my cock in her hand and stroking it. She raised it to her mouth. Sucking on it like a popsicle. I could hardly hold on for a few seconds and I could.