My name is Mr. Smith, your chemistry teacher.“My name is Melissa, and I am a new student and this is my first class. I’m sorry that I was late.�... Melissa said.“I just gave a ten minute lecture on why it is important to be on time for my class.” Mr. Smith said. “All of these students were on time, and I want to use you as an example of what happens when a student arrives late to my class. In your case, you were twenty minutes late. That shows a lot of disrespect to both me and the other. She smiled back at him with a wink, “Yea, I remember.”She had heard her sister brag about Kyle and how he was hung and such a good lover. Seeing first hand, had proven her sister was right.Kyle, sensing that he could break her boredom again, said, “I’m taking these boxes to Mercedes’ room, why don’t you help me out.” She complied and helped get the boxes up stairs. Once they were there, Kyle turned to her and gently pulled her to him. She pretended to resist but his lips quickly touched hers. ”She crossed over to the couch against the wall and sat down, then lounged back and spread her legs wide, so I could see her black lace top stockings framing her creamy thighs and the white lacy g-string clearly, covering her sex and creasing between the cheeks of her ass. “Well before you can have this”, pointing to her pussy, “I require some services. So come over here and I want you to start at my feet and inspect both legs in detail. Then we will see how you have done.”I got down on my. To make her point, she had used a red marker to circle grammar and spelling mistakes. I thought it odd but I chalked it up to how Margaret may make corrections to her other reports. However, when I checked my answering machine, I received a message from Margaret stating that, "She was not happy with the quality of my work and thought I could have put more effort in the writing." She added that she would be out of the office for most of the day and insisted that I see her at her desk after work.