The bastard had an affair with a woman who works for him. She's some kind of hot shot designer with long, black hair down to her ass." So this is for ...evenge?" he asked warily.She peered into his eyes and nodded."Are you okay with that?" she whispered seductively.His eyes widened as a smile spread across his face."Si, I can live with that. Oh yes, I can most definitely live with that!" Good, then come here and help me to get even."Ricardo soon felt the taste of her passionate kisses as their. One of the bikers quickly stepped forward, dropping his grimy pants and underwear to the floor. The men who’d been holding Hannah’s legs earlier once again grabbed her ankles and spread her legs brutally wide. The Outlaw who was about to rape Hannah’s pussy stroked his cock while he stared down for a few seconds to admire the beautiful opening. “No!!! Please no!! Don’t do this please!!” Hannah begged, as the huge biker leaned forward and pressed the bulging head of his cock against her. The rest of the day I couldn't do anything right because my mind was not on my job, it was on that little piece of paper in my pocket. I kept taking it out and looking at it - even her handwriting was sexy. Damn Lord, why me?I got off work at five and was home by five-ten. I sat and stared at the phone for the next fifty minutes while my mind kept churning away. Did I really need this? Why should I drive myself crazy over a woman who could never be mine? All calling her would do would be to. She leaned forward putting her elbows on his desk. It was one of the few spots on the desk not covered in papers. "Is there anything I can do to raise it? Extra credit?" Extra credit is only for those who do their regular work. You have to at least be earning a C to do extra credit."She slumped back in the chair and said, "It's just that I have so much work in my other classes. How can anyone expect students to do all this work? It doesn't seem fair."She cried softly hoping it would convince.