“I think she does. But lawyers have larger egos than most people. And they feel that anything someone can write they can get re-interpreted. So whil... she thinks that way, she is doing good. It’s when she doesn’t that she is in trouble.”“Well then, we will just let her think what she needs to think to get by, and keep her engaged whenever we can.” Margaret said. “Besides, if she is successful, we all benefit.”Conversations then turned to lighter things, and finally the empty stomachs demanded. " In fact, if we see each other, I don't want you bothering me about it at all. I enjoy keeping you pent up. If you bug me about it, we'll be finished." That's cool," he said."But I have to tell you something," she said leveling with him. "I intend to get you as excited as possible. Consider it our little game," she smirked and fixated her eyes on him waiting for him to accept her terms."Alright," he said."Good boy. And one more thing. No touching me without my permission. Got it?" I. Our 'relationship' was a secret. She didn't want people to be jumping to conclusions and she wanted to take things real slow. I didn't question it, I was just happy to be dating one of the most beautiful girls in school.As soon as I started talking about her, more and more came out like a dam breaking, with water gushing out.I might've parsed the details a little, but I told mom about the dissertation I basically slaved over for her over the weekend, and the cold shoulder. All the while, mom. "Evening Paul, hi Sarah, we've been allocated this room for the night." Addressing me he introduced himself and his companion, "I'm Keith and this is Vicky. Geez that was some thrashing they gave you. Don't worry, we won't try to fuck you tonight." He came and hugged me and gave me a full mouth kiss and Vicky did the same. They chatted for a short while and then undressed, got into the other bed and before long were fucking as though no one else was around."There's a random computer programme.