She felt less awkward without an audience.“Natalya,” Marissa finally said, a little nervous, “Please lie on the bed with me.”Natalya did as sh... was directed, then looked at Marissa and said, “Since we are on the bed, I assume you do not wish for me to clean at this time.”Marissa giggled and said, “No, Natalya, I don’t wish for you to clean.” She hesitated before blurting out, “I want you to make my pussy feel good!”Natalya smiled, “How shall I do that for you, Marissa?”Marissa was still very. We hadn’t had meaningful sex in months. The thought of Joanne hooking up with him didn’t really bother me. In fact, I didn’t really care at that point. Maybe, he needed someone, other than bitchy ole me.Joanne told me that Jose now spoke pretty good English and that he was always by the house on Thursday mornings between 8 am and noon. She suggested that I come by the following Thursday.I told her that I’d pave a way for her to hook up with Rick.“Do you think he will do it?” Joanne pressed, “I. I’m very pleased to hear that you have secured employment, but mark my words Abbott, you won’t be in employment for very long if you behave as stupidly as you have done today.” “No, Mrs. Davenport, I realise that,” replied Debbie, meekly.Using the cane as a pointer, the Headmistress tapped its tip against the leather inlay of her large pedestal desk. “Bend right over and place your hands here,” she said as she moved the direction of the cane and tapped it against the far edge of the desk. “Oh. And of course, of fucking you, right here, right now,” Sam sought to reassure me.“Here, I heard that you were gay,” I chuckled now.“No ... but I am bisexual and into ... students. Male and female alike. But unlike Mr. Hogan, I like to be nice about it. Submissive to them, in fact. I can assure you that you’ll have all the power in our relationship. All of it. I have the authority here, but I don’t like to have it off the clock, you understand? That’s far more true now, in fact, when my power is.