"I have to go back to Glasgow tomorrow mum" I said softly and they both looked up sharply, so I carried on,"I have to be at work on Wednesday morning,...so I'll get the evening flight from Heathrow" Why?" came from mum, but she knew why, I'd carved myself a little niche as what I liked to call a pub spy!It had started about two years ago when I went up to Scotland, to Glasgow, it had meant to be a few days away with Danny, a mate from school, but on my first night there, I'd chatted to him and. This was how I was passing my classes this year. “Cassie, I hope this teaches you to study more and fuck less next year,” my Biology professor, Ms Clarkson, said caressing my boob as she licked her lips. I knew all of them secretly hoped the same happened next year and they could use me again like they were about to now. Ms Reyes, my Math professor, set up a camera and promised she would punish me every time I failed by making me watch the tape, but not let me touch myself. “Such a nice body,. While in the position, Sara reached behind Jamie?shead and released the buckles holding the penis gag in place and gentlyremoved it from between her teeth. Sara then told Jamie to let go for amoment and turned around on the bed and released the spreader bar.Instantly, Jamie pulled her legs up under her small frame and theyresumed a gentle embrace reserved for two lovers.They awoke several hours later, Sara first, who began to makeministrations upon the soft skin beneath Jamie?s crotch and. Jamie nervously swallowed the pills. The Hostess informed the audience that the pills were multi-purpose. They would induce arousal and enhance his semen production.One of the boys knelt down in front of Jamie and put his hands on the inside of his thighs. Jamie flinched at the touch and then reluctantly allowed the boy to push his legs apart. The boy looked up into Jamie's face and said,"Hunched down a bit Jamie .. good .. that's good."The boy was handed the bottle of liquid depilatory and he.