"Ah, the trusty professor satchel! My favorite professor gave me one on my graduation day. It has seen better days but I consider it just now broken...in." He stood and when I went to shake his hand, he grabbed me in a hug."Ah, you will learn that on the island, friends hug!" He said with a big grin. "So where is your satchel now?"With a sigh, I admitted a great sadness. "Ever since I took the Dean position, I have very little use for it now. It is sitting on a shelf in my office back. We drive there with me rubbing your thighs as the vibrator does it'strick with you. We get to the book store and I have you bend over thehood of my car in the parking lot and remove the bullet vibrator fromyour ass. I replace it with a vibrating butt plug that has a remoteunit that allows me to turn it on and to increase the speed. I turn tovibrator onto low speed for now. We go into the bookstore and look atthe section of videos that have Tgirls and TV's. There are several menin various parts. I’ve been trying to get away, but it’s no use. This time they found me just a couple of days after I started teaching here.”Mother and Dad exchanged knowing looks. I don’t know what they were thinking of, but my first thought was one of the rapists was someone in the administration of her first school or was connected to one of them. Any subsequent school district would check her references, and the administrators of the first school would immediately learn where she was. Moreover, it might. I was feeling the pressure of his hand and it was a nice feeling i haver had in my life. I told him to move a little below by back because it was paining in the buttocks area also. Then he slowly lowered my kit and started to apply iodex on my ass. Now by body was in a hot stage and he slowly lowered my kit fully and started massaging my naked ass fully. As he go on massaging my cock started rising in a stady level and it was paining under my body weight. I slowly lifted my body and stood in a.