Christian Knight was tall, around 6'2 and he had an atheletic, muscular frame. He had olive toned skin, beautiful features and exquisite grey-green ey...s. His hair was black, streaked with only a hint of silver, just hinting at an older age than his other features gave away. It was hard to put an age on him, but I guessed he was late thirties- to early forties. "Hello," he said in a silky voice, "You must be Charlotte." Urm, yes, you must be Mr Knight," I stuttered, feeling slightly overpowered. Gloria looks at it and speaks through a mouth full of cake.“Who gave you that?”“Some girl, she said it was from my dad... I haven’t opened it”“Why not? Maybe it actually is something from your old man.” I nod at her, figuring it couldn’t hurt to open the box. I pull the lid off of the box. Inside is an oddly shaped silver remote with only three buttons, pause/play, rewind, fast forward, and small screen. I gently pry the small device out of its container to examine it“Whoa, it’s warm”“Like. " You said you thought it would be okay if it was consensual, well, I consent." Geez, Dawn, I'm sixteen, you're thirteen. It's just..." Just what?" Oh, I don't know." Well, it seems that with my consent, we're half the way there." Why do you have to be so logical?" It all seems pretty simple to me. You think I'm pretty, that I have a nice figure, nice boobs. I've already consented. Should I take my clothes off so you can see me?" Dawn, wait a sec. Hold on. You're really sure you want us to. “I bet you didn’t get much of a chance to suck it, did you?” he asked, “I know how he likes to just clean off his cock after anal, the principal likes to get right to it so he probably didn’t teach you much about deep throating other than shoving it down your throat once to wipe the cum off and let you taste your ass. That’s his style, fun, but why don’t I show you more?”It was as if he read my mind! Or maybe he and the principal had done this before? Whatever the case, I didn’t even have time.