The dean smiled reassuringly. "I understand that you've been through alot. Your Mom said that you weren't ready to go to school yet. I canunderstand t...at, and you've been gone a long time. But I would like tohear from you why you think that you're not up to it."I looked down in guilt. 'I would have to confess that I violated theprobation.' "During my rescue I shot down a helicopter with an EMP, andafter a nightmare I stunned one of the FBI men with a taserlikeelectrical charge. I still have. ”“Hey, tell me more, oh husband with the wondering hands.”“Well, I could feel the heat from her groin through mypants, and I got a hard on, and she knew it. But she didn’tback away, either, She liked to grind her pelvis againstme.”We got home, and got to bed. I wasn’t happy. “Tom, I’mupset. The deal was you were supposed to be watching me, notflirting or grinding your cock into someone. I feelinsecure, and I don’t like this. I’d taken a group of ten people out on the boat and we’d found three Basking Sharks, one of them a real big bugger. That’s what the punters were paying for to see, the sharks up close and personal. I’d earned my money that day and back at the landing stage the party had climbed off ‘Quiet Times’ (my boat), a group of happy Emmets (Summer visitors, holidaymakers and the like from up-country and/or foreign parts. Emmits all, to us local country bumpkins). As usual after I’d disembarked the party. ‘Wh-what are you doing?’ he stammered, finding it difficult to find his voice. ‘Waiting for you,’ she again purred. The soft, low sound of her voice washed over him as his brain slowly grasped what was happening. ‘It’s late, you should be asleep,’ he said lamely. ‘But I don’t want to sleep.’ A small smile hovered on her lips as she slowly rose from the bed. Drake suddenly found he couldn’t breathe as she approached him. He watched the dim light of the lamp play upon the fabric of her chemise,.