"I'm just curious, is all."Normally, Professor Sawyer felt no need to explain herself to her thralls. But she liked Madison. She usually preferred her...girls younger, but there was something about the beautiful, formerly prudish, mother of three that touched her where she was tender. She stretched herself across Madison's body and whispered into the woman's ear, "Because I can." No, really." Yes. Really."Madison pulled her head back. Sawyer's expression was completely earnest."Didn't you ever. She murmurs encouraging words that add even more fuel to my already burning lust."Mmm, fuck me, babe," she says.We kiss.Then, not that long after I'd begun fucking her, I feel my orgasm building up rapidly. Part of me would like to be able to last considerably longer, and to show Sondra that I really can fuck longer than a few frenzied moments, but I know myself too well for that; and I part of me, the stronger part, wants to go ahead and have the orgasm. For a few moments at best, I try and. I opened the piece of paper and read the instructions as obviously written my Mrs. Jones. The instructions indicated that I was to arrive at the suite no later than 6:45. I was to remove my clothes in the hallway, save for my heels, and place them in a lock-box that would be sitting outside the suite. Once my clothes were secured, I was to use my passkey to enter the suite. The note indicated that Mrs. Jones would be waiting for me inside the suite and if I failed to enter naked, she would. With another step, she was now facing him nose to nose. “Did you actually want a beating?”“Miss,” he snarled, motioning to the two sheriff’s deputies that were standing nearby. “I can have you arrested, just as well as him.”“Gentlemen,” she calmly called out to the two as they approached. “I want you to pay very close attention both to what I do and what I say,” she declared as she deliberately took one step back, her hands raised in deference.“I have, in no way, indicated to this ... worm,”.