Doug gulped.“Here you go, sweetie,” remarked Armand. “Let me know what else you need.”“Yes ma’am, I mean sir,” Doug corrected himself.Ev...ntually Dr. McKelvy-Welch came and got Doug.Over the next semester, Douglas Jackson completed his practicum at the historically Black college for medical education.Near the end of his time with the CMS, Doug asked Armand if he wanted to join him for a margarita at San Miguel’s for Cinco de Mayo. Armand said yes.They ordered their food and talked.“I know what’s. " No, that was the second most perfect present." He handed her a small box."Another?" She opened the package. It was a jewelry box, which she opened. And gasped.Inside, was a gold pendant. On the pendant, hung a small gold heart. All around the outside of the heart were a series of small, perfect diamonds. Inscribed on the heart, in very small letters, it said "Love, Warren." It was gorgeous."Oh, Warren, this is beautiful." No more beautiful than you." I think I'm going to cry." 'sokay. It's. ” Ms Webster said in a very controlled voice. “We’ll talk tomorrow.” Laura scuttled out of the stockroom, her head lowered in shame as she passed uncomfortably close to our boss who dominated the door. She was just as scared as I was. She didn’t even turn back as she made her escape. Ms Webster glared at her until she was gone from sight. Then her penetrating gaze turned to me. “Brad,” she said, looking at my stiff cock still sticking out “when you’re ready….my office.” I. I knew she seemed to like that time as much as I did, but with everything that happened, I was afraid that we would need to stop it completely. It was good knowing that she didn't want to stop everything. We could still talk about it at least. Maybe she still wanted to do things too. I didn't know what I could do to make her father forgive me. Probably nothing. If he knew everything we had done and talked about, he would be even more upset with me. I had been really looking forward to seeing.