.......................again. As he walked towards me a raise my skirt wanting him to see the whore he married, I can see he is hard already and wonde... if I will get a pre fucking to warm me up. He grabs my shoulders forcing me to me knees, undoes his fly and his cock is in my mouth fucking my throat hard; he tastes salty and acrid. Before long he begins to grunt and pulls me to a standing position, I know what to do and skin my panties down so the crotch is just below my cunt. I begin to wank. "No, Karen, I'm just Benjamin in a slightly different package," Iresponded, trying to ignore her almost panicked expression. The blood haddrained from her face, which wore a half-hidden grimace."Why? Or, I mean... is it for some kind of... experiment?" Well, it's not really for an experiment. It is an experiment." I see," she said curtly, and buzzed me in without another word, clutchingat her cross as I passed her by and descended the stairs into thelaboratory offices.This frustrating encounter. I will get the money in time. I know the consequences. The money will be there, I promise.Looks like she disconnected the call. I entered her room. She was almost crying.Me: Money troubles?Bella: Jesus Christ! Are you spying on people, you little creep?!Me: I was going to talk to you about trash-talking behind my back and couldn’t help but overhear your conversation.Bella: Pfff… Yeah, I’m having some cash flow issues.Me: Maybe I could help. How much do you need?Bella: 5000.Me: What?!Bella:. She handed the papers to Ms. Dawn and mentioned about the lecture tomorrow. I looked up and she looked over at me. I smiled and waved at her, and she smiled and waved at me. She looked down at my shorts and noticed the tent in my pants. She noticed Ms. Dawn had hardened nipples. She walked inside the room and her nose wrinkled at the sex-smell. She gave me and Ms. Dawn the look that she knew what was going on. I could see Ms. Baker's nipples hardening. She locked the door and walked over to me,.