He pushed a button on his desk, which made slave's eyes blink on the podium. it slid off the podium and curtsied, speaking the usual pronouncements of...service. "slave, this is Marcus." He paused as slave looked over at the man with a soft smile. "He is a new teacher here at the Academy. In ... exactly one hour, I want you to head to his office to help him settle in." He gave the room number."Yes, Master." slave smiled as it looked between the men, a sincerely thrilled docility mirrored on its. I escorted my father to the party.We strolled into the festively decorated private room. In the corner was a Christmas tree surrounded by gifts. At the piano in near the bar someone played Christmas Carols. The CEO of the company and his wife welcomed us like family as we walked in and insisted that we pose for a photo with them. There was a table of appetizers and an open bar, complete with a bartender. My father ordered a generous whiskey and a wine cooler for me.Daddy greeted his peers with. Janet stared at his bare ass just as she and Mike had stared at Sara earlier.Sara sat on the edge of the fountain making small talk with Elizabeth and Stuart. Mike was trying hard not to look directly at the three lovely women so exposed. He was very proud that his new bride was more than able to hold her own in the looks department with Sara and Elizabeth, and he certainly didn't want to give her any reason to be jealous. This was the start of their honeymoon!"Okay, we've got everyone here.". She felt different. I can't really describe the feeling, but all I can tell you is that she didn't have to show me her tits to get laid with me that day. But who knew that that day, would be the first time I would ever fuck with her.As we got to our first class together, we chatted like every other time. But I just couldn't keep my eyes off her tits. They seemed so uncomfortable stuck in a bra. They where practically calling out for my help to free them. I almost did. If only no one else was in.