I'm a History professor ... remember?" What's that got to do with it?" You've been careful ... except ... for these." Mina pulled a yellowing envelope...from her home office desk.She opened it ... with a flair ... If there had have been a band, they would have played stripper music. As it was, Mina was dancing to her own internal music. She slid the contents out and back in with an exaggerated bump and elbow grind, laughing all the time.They were photographs ... fifteen photographs ... pictures. I nodded. He smiled warmly and took my hand. Very well. Come it is time for dinner. He stood me up and led me back down to the dining hall. Walking down the hall I felt compelled to make conversation. So uh, did you sleep well? Yes, quite well actually. Usually Im restless and I simply toss and turn but something about you finally being near me, I felt finally able to sleep. I started to blush. And then I asked him a question that had been racking around in my brain all day. So…when you make me. The rules are simple. I am to be quiet unless you have asked me a question. If I make noise you will issue one lash of a riding crop. I'm only to answer to you. And I'm not allowed to come without your permission. You tell me that you and your friends are going to play with me and I have to guess who it is at the moment. So you lightly stroke me for a few moments and you don't ask me who it is yet. But I know it's you because the way you work my clit. Then I moan and you swat me with the crop.. Suddenly there was a face at the window, but I didn’t care, the face was replaced by another but I was too far gone to realise.As my orgasm loomed I moaned out loud as I worked the bullet over my throbbing button, alternating between that and moving the vibro in and out of my soaking pussy, then it happened, I screamed out as my orgasm ripped through my chubbiness, my whole body shook as I rammed the vibro up myself.After and I was laid on the bed recovering I heard a noise outside, getting off.