Her. The feminine pronouns filled me with dread as Irealized how much my very identity had been transformed."Now then, Lucy, as we agreed, your orien...ation will continue for thenext day. You will attend class, cooperate with the faculty, learnabout how we do business here. And of course, you'll...interact withthe boys. You'll find you now have certain compulsions which must beobeyed."Compulsions. Boys. A thought flickered in my mind. Stephanie and Tom,screwing each other's brains out in. ‘I’m allowed to take out the launch today if you know about boats. He understands you do.’ ‘Yeah, I ran a 31-foot cruiser but had to sell it along with other assets as part of the divorce settlement but I got to keep the house.’ ‘That’s why divorces are bad for you, I keep telling dad that. I’m the product of his first marriage.’ ‘Well tell me about the boat.’ ‘A 48ft aft-cabin motor yacht with twin diesels and set up for laid-back cruising.’ ‘A mate has something similar and my non-boating ex. For a fraction of a second I thought that Mr. Latimer had given me the wrong envelope, but that couldn’t be right: the message was addressed to me.I spent the rest of that day wondering what it was all about. Several possibilities came to mind, but none of them made any sense. I decided to sleep on it.I called Mr. Latimer the next afternoon. He sounded touchingly grateful for my call but took a long time coming to the point. Could I please visit him again? There was something he wanted to. Dylan pulled his head away to avoid being strangled."And just when I thought you couldn't get any sexier." He said with a coy grin.He pulled off his boxers leaving me with a perfect view of his rock hard cock. "You like that don't you?" He said to me.I nodded.He grabbed both my legs and pulled my ass to the edge of the bed, then he put my legs around his neck. He held onto my leg with one hand and guided his cock into me with the other.I felt the tip enter me and I gasped.He stopped for a.