” She said, running her hand down her front gently, her fingers idly toying with the tie of the belt. “Or did you want another look like last Frid...y?” Her fingers untied the knot, and began to pull her robe open, Niki’s eyes watching Ms. Craig’s face, ready to stop if she must. But Ms. Craig said nothing, the older woman’s eyes riveted on the belt clasp, and at the edge of the robe as it slowly slid apart. Sure now of her power over her teacher, and still wildly aroused from the morning, Niki. Just one of us happened to be naked.Day four was a repeat of day three, only she lingered longer in the bathroom while we chatted, with a towel wrapped around her waist, her top bare. Then she used my hair dryer to dry her hair, lifting her arms in the air, stretching her body and her breasts. Was she deliberately exposing herself? On Friday she didn’t go to work. Her new hot water heater was being installed. I felt a pang of remorse observing the appliance truck in the parking lot. There. The man noted with satisfaction that, even now, her pussy was beginning to awaken, instinctively preparing itself for intercourse. He had once wondered why they did it, why the women sold themselves into Alexi’s stable. Alexi had responded that the reason was simple. He had money. They didn’t.But the man hadn’t been satisfied with that answer. Did the women, at some level, derive some pleasure from it? There were a lot of ways to earn money in the sex trade. Selling yourself for whipping. " Daddy then laughs a littleas he starts to rub my clitty through my panties. I wiggle and sqirm,trying not to cum, but after only a few seconds I cum in my panties. "Isee my little sissy girl has creamed in his panties. Didn't Daddy tell youthat you couldnt cum until he said so baby girl?" Yes Daddy you did," I reply."Well then this is the perfect time to give you your present," Daddy says."Does my little sissy girl want her present?" Yes Daddy, please can I have my present?" I ask.I hear.