Physical contact was the important aspect, of our tomfoolery, but the look in Ambers hooded eyes spoke of need and desire, and the sheen on her crotch...clearly showed she was ready for my brother’s sexual attention.As I noticed this the feeling of being the odd one out left me with a feeling of despair, at any moment I would be ordered out to leave them to indulge in that sacred act, but there was hope, as they edged closer and closer, choosing to ignore me, no one was asking me to go, so I. " But he had to do something, after all of the work and expense, it was unimaginable not to graduate with his class. So he went up to his teacher, got up close, put his arm arount Mr. Post's shoulder and begged, "Please, please Mr. Post, I can't fail Organic Chemistry. I will do anything you want, anything."(Pic Four)Dr. Eugene Post was a very successful chemist who had secured lucritive patents and only kept his job teaching at the college because at 38yo, his taste for men was young and. 3...2...1.."I counted down in my head"So Jessica, what is it I can do......" his lecherous grin grew slack ashe slumped onto the floor. Rising and moving across to him I turned himover and looked him in the eyes"Well STUD! Looks like I have the upper hand now" I winkedI could see the look of fear in his eyes but of course he was paralyzedso was unable to stop me from doing anything I wanted to him. First Istripped him of his designer clothes, relishing the fact that he was ableto understand. “I hope you’re dominant because I just simply love serving males,” Megha said as she knelt at my feet.I pulled her hair, “Yes, Megha. I am one hell dominant, hope you’ll be able to please me. Any limits?”“No daddy, use me as you wish. This slut is all yours. Amar won’t be back till late night. Make me your whore. By the way, I love being degraded, daddy” she said.I got up and slapped her.“Bitches like you shouldn’t be dressed in such clothes. You know what will please the master. So, go and.