I had to stop myself from approaching her directly. Instead I took a few breaths and tried to think. I didn't want to frighten her by coming right out...and telling her I saw her at the munch, unless I thought it was absolutely necessary. I didn't want her to think I was stalking her. I was privy to information about what might interest her, yet I was still a stranger to her. Shaking my head, I pondered the fact that I didn't even know her yet, and was already seeing myself with her. God, she. Sitting behind his wide desk Jackson looked at his phone. Sophie had sent him four messages. Taking a deep breath Jackson opened the first message. “Just imagining this was you.” Once again her pussy was on display, only this time there was a life like silicone cock halfway in her wet snatch. Jackson felt his cock grow harder, straining now. He knew exactly what he wanted to do with it. He opened the second message. “I can’t wait to be on my knees again.” Jackson didn’t know where his baby. ..now class this is important and I'm sure it will be on the next test, so if there are there any questions speak up now!!!" "Well that's just wonderful, no questions," she said a little sarcastically, "with the marks some of you are earning you'd think you'd have a question or two!!!" The room was dead quiet, when from the back row Zoey raised her hand, and in a sweet voice asked, "I have a question Sister Nora!!!" Sister Nora eyed the eighteen year old with a little suspicion and replied. .when I asked you what you had said to the guy at the door, you told me you had hatched a plan, but the guy had no clue what he was in for. You had asked him to come back in an hour with some strawberries and champagne. Then you told me that you wanted me to answer the door.....still only wearing my skirt, stockings and suspenders. I was to ask him to bring the stuff in, and put it down on the table. Then you wanted me to ask him if he wanted a tip.......and if he said yes, I was to give him.