Then she asked me where is ur progress card i was little bit afraid because i got very less marks in maths i sowed to her and she beated me and said m... if u r like this defintly u may fail in final exams AND now i asked her that i dont consentrate on my studies because of some problemes and she gave some problems to me nad go for botthing and asked to sole them and so me after my bothing and then she went for bothing after few mits she came back and asked me where the problems and i so her. It all passed very quickly and once again Friday rolled around. I had two final meetings that day where I signed the paperwork to get the work started. They were going to tear out my kitchen, replace the flooring there and in the living room and down the hallway. They were going to build out the wall and build a counter top along that wall along with a seating booth at the far end near the back door. The booth would face the kitchen prep area so that anyone sitting there could watch. It was. I left her office and went home, hoping the weekend to relax would ease things. Monday came round and once again I got up late. I rushed around and was only 5 minutes late in the end but as soon as I got into work, there she was waiting. “Come to my office,” she told me and walks to her office, I follow behind slowly with my head down. We get to her office and she waits for me to get inside and closes the door behind us, her office being out the way from the rest of the building. I sat down. Alex let go of Tom's cock, and indicated to him to get onto his back. Alex got off the bed and walked into her en-suite, came back out and went to Tom’s cock. She did something, I couldn’t see that clearly, but I think she cut the cock-ring off. She put things onto a bed side cabinet and got onto the bed. She was about to mount Tom when Tom slapped her ass and said something. Alex got off and walked out the room. I stayed where I was, and it wasn’t long before Alex came back. She lit a cigar.