.. you know the sort of stuff; dropping pieces of paper in his line of sight and then bending from the waist on tottering heels as my tight little ski...t hugs my arse and rides up my thighs to show my lacy stocking tops ... actually when I did that I turned and gave him a huge smile afterwards and his mouth was splayed as wide as I'd have liked my thighs to have been. Oh, and the other day I did the "Ooopps, how did that button comeundone" as I leaned over his desk and, come to think of it, that. You are going to take your clothes off and bend over your desk and let Mr. Cord fuck you and he is going to give me a passing grade in history. It's really nice of you to help me out like this, Alice. Now take your clothes off."I was frozen. I stared at them in disbelief. How could a teacher be going along with this hoodlum?!But then I almost laughed out loud. I'M going along with this hoodlum!!Jamal waited a minute for me to obey. When I didn't move he said, "Alice, if I have to take your. I like to feel sexy. And maybe you’re right. I was attracted to you and I was writing an erotic story. I was turned on by how you looked at me, but it was very hard for me to invite you to my cabin. I’ve never done anything like that before.”“You followed your desire, your urge and overcame your fear and went after something you wanted. Maybe you’re tired of living a fantasy life and when we met, you grabbed the opportunity.”“You’re right. I am tired of fantasizing and wanted something to. " He told Rayne."Not my fault that healthy is smelly!" Rayne laughed, having a drink of vegetarian-safe soda from out of her cool gothic style glass."Hey, Rayne, do you still have that weird trunk in your room?" I asked, turning to look at her."Yeah, course I do." She answered with a smile."Good, 'cos I got an idea..." I smirked.I followed Rayne upstairs to her room, where we pulled out a large black leather bound trunk from out of her big wardrobe. It looked almost like a coffin, but with a.