"What the hell..." Terry started to speak, but Michael's right hand came from behind him and clamped gently over his mouth."Shhh," Michael whispered i... his ear, his breath warm and some­how sensual. "Just relax, and keep very quiet. No one's going to get hurt, but if you say anything it has to be in whis­pers. Okay?"Terry was too stunned for a moment to think, much less reply. Michael's hand was only lightly holding his mouth shut, but what kept him still and unmov­ing was the sensation of. I moved up behind Sarah, and pulled her ass out, so that it brushed against my cock. Sliding my hands around the front of her jeans to unbutton them. Pulling the zipper apart and pushing them down little by little. My hand slipped forward and covered her pussy, I pulled her ass back into my cock, she ground back against me. I continued pushing down her jeans, moving my hand back to cup the cheeks of her ass. I knelt down and pulled her pants down to her knees, running my hands up and. I guess that I’ll surprise Mark in the morning! The trouble is, homework has just piled up! I’ve got a ton of calculus homework, and an English paper I should have started last week, before my whole life got turned upside down. I think that Mark is getting snowed under, too. He’s been paying so much attention to me that I know he has to be getting behind. He has this work-study job on top of that, as the evening monitor for the language lab, from five to nine in the evening. He spends a lot of. ” She slaps me again.“You’re being a bad girl. Do you want me to leave you in here blindfolded for another day?”I better play by this woman’s game, she’s fucking crazy I think to myself.“I’m sorry Mistress Sienna.” I apologize.“Good girl. Now we are making some progress.” “Can you tell me what you plan on doing with me?” I ask.“You’ll see soon, it’s a lot more fun when you discover what this school has to offer.”“School? I don’t understand?”“Yes sweetie, you’re at a school. You were handpicked.