"Don't you understand, there is no middle ground. Either you walk out of this office right now and lose your scholarship, or you submit to being my pe...sonal slave. The choice is kind of yours," I explained. Ashley Looked at me confused and bewildered."Now, beg to eat my pussy," I said getting tired of the game."Coach, can I eat your pussy," Ashley said dryly."Really that is all you got? Convince me you really want to." Coach, please let me lick your shaved pussy, let me be your white bitch,". Gaklin groaned in pain. That was it for him. He wanted to end this fight and escape. This human girl he looked down on was still not an equal to him in his opinion, but she had too many scary techniques that his tribe's heritage could not compete with.Knowing who her Master is, he cursed him even more."Mm?!" From to collision of the icy hoof with his tails to the outcome and Gaklin decision to flee, only one breath had passed. Gaklin was about to retreat when he suddenly could not feel his hind. He smiled appearing almost proud. The unseen apparition was a vision in his black Italian suit, a white rose in the lapel, his salt and pepper hair adding distinction to his elegant demeanor. The protégée, rather tall by nature, froze as she heard a noise in the hall. Detection seemed likely. Quick, quick, think quick. In her most confident voice, she turned to the window, her left hand to her ear, appearing to look upon rehabbers dreams, studying the real estate. She in fact, studied the. She tilted her head back to look at me and said 'That feels so great.' Feeling brave now, I touched the clip pinning her hair up off her neck, and asked if she minded if I took her hair down. With her permission, I let her golden hair flow down. She turned around towards me, smiling very shyly. I took my hands, cupped her face, and stared into her eyes for a few moments. Ever so slowly, she began to move her lips towards mine until they were finally touching. Her lips were warm and sweet, and.