"When I got through to him, he quickly told me, "Yes, the girls probably could do it if they think they can, but you might be better off if you didn't... As long as they don't know we can undo their tampering, they might just kill their slaves instead of leaving them behind like they did Michael." Shit... Shit... Awe shit," Joey said afterwards, staring at me with a sad look."Yeah," I agreed. "Well... let's go see how he's feeling. And maybe have another go at his memories to see if we missed. So I didn't really understand the significance of him pulling out until he had dragged me off the table and pushed me to my knees once more. Pulling back my head by my hair, he shoved his swollen dick, still smelling of latex from the condom now crumpled on the floor, into my stunned mouth.Catching on, I started sucking it, but he pulled it out again almost immediately, jerking at it furiously and letting out a groan, as the first jet of spunk shot straight out of the end to splatter on my. God, she was heart-stoppingly beautiful! A small black girl; actually she has a sort of warm honey-colored skin that just makes you want to lick her. So help me God, that vision of licking her all over just flooded my mind, and I had to look down at my notes for quite a while before I could get my thoughts together again.I watched every step as she came in, for the next week, then had to wrench myself back into prof mode. And she was delightful as a student. Interested, knowlegable,. My panties still around my knees, I couldn't helpbut look at the strange new equipment my altered body had between mylegs. "Jesus...Vanessa's pussy..." I whispered to myself. Curiosityovercoming my horror, I slowly began to reach toward the soft, cleanshaven slit.Before my trembling hand could touch it, the sound of my Mother yellingfrom downstairs interrupted me. "Jonathan! Are you up yet! Yourbreakfast is getting cold!" I quickly pulled the pink panties up andbegan to pace back and forth in.