"Mr. Strauss is running late." But we're due in court at nine-thirty," said David.The woman had shrugged and looked unconcerned."I'm sorry, but Mr. St...auss is unavailable. I've informed him you're here and he'll let you know when he can see you."David had come and sat down. Eventually, it was close to nine-thirty and there'd still been no word from Strauss. Finally, only minutes from when they were supposed to meet the judge, David got up again and tried to get the secretary to get Strauss."He. I know how people behave; I know what motivates them; I know how to find the hidden meaning in their words. I got the distinct impression, mostly because I know how you operate, that you were content to have her out the way. She was no longer a factor and you were not going to destroy her simply for sport.”“Yeah,” I said.“You did that with somebody else,” the professor said without rancor. “He was an object lesson for anybody that thought about it in the future. It was nicely done, by the way.. She was just simply amazing and her ass was so tight around his cock. It was like a combination of someone sucking and massaging his cock at the same time. Of course he had made her ass to be sensitive to sexual intercourse just like her pussy but never in his mind would he have imagined what her ass was doing to his cock at that moment. Then he noticed that they only had another five minutes left from a glance at Andrea's watch. Reluctantly, as great as his cock felt fucking her ass, Chris. That cabin is yours?” I stammered as the sight of her nearly nude breasts mysteriously eroded any semblance of will power or adult-like actions, which I thought I possessed. When I finally was able to look up from her perfectly formed breasts, Viktoriya’s soft, sweet smile captured my attention. I quickly looked away from her in embarrassment and began to say, “I’m so, so sorry for staring at...”“Michael, Michael, Michael,” Viktoriya calmly said as she put her right hand on my cheek and slowly.