”“Well then…” she took the key from around my neck. “We’ll just take your word for it. I believe you. You seem to be enjoying this as much...as I am. For the time being.” The key didn’t go into the lock and cage didn’t spring open. My cock hurt as it was pushing against the steal so hard. I still couldn’t see her, but I could tell some of her movements. I felt her lower to her knees.She licked my balls and I almost came! “hmm…” She licked more and gently reached up to my balls and held them. This. I was certainly happy to fuck her but she hadn't answered me.So whats your answer then? I demanded as she wriggled her hips.I could feel her breath on my cheek then she whispered in my ear.Yes - He has been married after all and he's just like most other men..As I fucked her I answered her, Yes but this one you're alone with you know he has sexual thoughts about you and you don't mind.Neither of us knew whether that was a statement or a question so I asked.Does it excite you when men look at. "Is there a new student here? An 'Imogen Iorwroth?'" Yes, Professor, I am Imogen," she replied, standing as she spoke, ignoring the professor's deliberate mispronunciation of her name."Is it true what I heard in this morning's staff meeting? That I am to have in my fifth year O.W.L class a student who barely qualifies for first year? A completely untutored child, of uncertain parentage, perhaps not much more than a squib, a distraction to everyone else? I hope you can tell me that my. ” I related my own story about being lost in the storm and stumbling upon this paradise. “I was utterly soaked and searched for something to wear. All I could find was this dress. Not exactly what I imagined, but I have to be grateful there was anything here at all. And I kind of like it.” I looked down and straightened the dress’ edges along my thighs. "Then I suppose we too have to be grateful. To you for taking care of us, and to the cabin's owner for leaving those clothes for you." I smiled.