. do I pass?" You pass," she said, then sighed as she looked at her watch. "Okay, you have a little more than two hours. Do your worst." That's no way...to treat this opportunity," I said."Opportunity?" What opportunity?" The opportunity for me," I said. "The opportunity to laugh at your discomfort, to grin at your embarrassment, to laugh at your expense. You know... that opportunity." Right," she said. "That one. So... what are we going to do first?" I thought we might eat," I said. "We ate. "They want to destroy your morale. One way, of course, is to put you all in fear for your lives. Will you be picked next? Beaubain and Miller and DeAngelo were legitimately terrified." He paused and gently bit his lip, to take a moment to process some emotion. It was sadness. He was sad at the loss of his nearly seamless public persona. He suppressed a sigh and continued. "It would be crazy to tell you to relax, but I think I can say that I'll rise to the task of protecting you." His wry smile. They raised her feet and took them off.The man got on his knees and started to lick my wife's hair red bush. "Oh fuck! What are you guys going to make me do next?" What the did was make her orgasm several times quivering.The men helped her down to her knees, her arms still behind her back, her panties were cut in at the seam at the crotch and the was used to make an impromptu blindfold. They pulled out their cocks and as I watched they rubbed them against her cheeks. Then one of the men pressed. I had always hoped she would feel the same. This hard-on may ruin all my plans though, I had to stop. I put both my hands on the desk and fidgeted with a pencil. I tried to straighten up so my erection would be less notable but I knew it was a lost cause, she would see it and kick me out, probably report me to the principle and get me expelled. I didn’t want that to happen so I tried to think of something that would keep my mind off of Mrs. Sparks’s body. I tried to think about food and my cat.