..” Then she saw the look on his face. “You mean it, don’t you? You’ll order them to change their set up to co-ed?” she asked.“Not quite. ... separate women’s university is the best we could achieve at the moment, but I could force the main university to be the examining body and to award degrees fairly. How do you fancy being Vice-Chancellor and Professor of Mathematics?”It was a trick question, but she saw it just in time.“Yes, I’d love it,” she enthused, “And I could use some of my spare time. Ramya is my uncle’s newly married wife, a sex bomb!She looks innocent but I know she will be awesome in bed!My uncle was lucky, he could play with those boobs and ass always, I thought the best part of her body is her ass. The way she sways it when she walks will turn any man on, her boobs are also of great size and shape, she wears a red colour churidar which perfectly shows her gigantic ass.Whenever she wears it.I used to go and record her walking in slow motion and masturbate seeing her. The total release of control, the fear and excitement of something that felt real and not rehearsed or manufactured. Just raw, ferocious animal fury working her over and turning her out. She was grateful for his initiative, taking and plundering to alleviate her any sense of her responsibility to make choices or set limits and dull the experience. Her fear was even part of it. Heightening every sensation as he pressed the big head of his weapon into her o-ring and instead of protesting, she. Take this pad and pen and write. I said, WRITE!"The compulsion in her voice was irresistible. Jefri found himself at the desk writing out a full confession that he had hired the thugs to give her a thorough beating and then rape her. Since it wasn't witnessed, it would probably not be accepted in a court of law but the media hounds would have a field day if they got hold of the letter. The scandal would be enough to ruin Jefri for certain and his family would have to bear the consequences. When.