Four single iron bedsteads with thin mattresses had been squeezed into the space. One small cabinet stood beside each bed and a single battered plain ...ood wardrobe stood by the door.“Take off your uniform, hang it up in the wardrobe. You will find a night dress in there. Put it on. Then get into bed.”“Do I have to wear the nightgown? I usually sleep naked.”“Really? Well here you do not. You will find it is not warm in here. Besides, it is easier to wash a nightgown than to be forever cleaning. In fact, it almost seems like you don’t even need to meet with me anymore during the year.”The statement wasn’t exactly true. I didn’t want Harper to think she needed to use her body and revealing clothing to fit in, but, more importantly, I really needed to get her out of here so I could bust a nut and relieve the pressure in my groin that was almost causing me physical pain.“Actually, there is something really important that I could still use your help with.”“Sure, whatever I can do to help. He would attend many board meetings, sporting events, and enjoyed being among the rush of students throughout the day, making his presence known to the good and the bad. “Come in.” the only two words scribbled onto the paper. I gulped as I took the note into my hand and slowly turned the knob, not knowing what was behind that door. With a loud creak, Deutsch’s office door swung open revealing a disturbing sight. On his computer monitor, with a bright, clear picture and loud audio, a video. It was so exciting, the thought that someone could just show up and catch us fucking. If someone did show up, we’d have a second to disengage. Though we’d still be uncomfortably close to each other.And I’d have to make sure to put my cock back into my shorts, so it wasn’t hanging out. But no one showed up, and we finished with another load of semen that I left in my sister’s pussy. Time to call it a night, we thought.“Saala bhenchhod!” (Damn sister-fucker!) we heard, and we froze, terrified.