Everyone started going to class on time and no one spoke unless asked to.I started skipping classes. Not that I didn’t have the guts to face her. I ...m not even mad that she made an example out of me. It would simply be embarrassing for me. And then the fated day to suck the marrow out of my life was scheduled: Maths exam. I knew nothing.Calculus, Trigonometry, Statistics, I knew nothing. I had but one option: Aarthi.I made peace with my pride and walked to her cabin when it was just two days to. But he wasn't alone. And as soon as he twitched and moved, Carrie Cutler's cold limbs surrounded him as a reminder of that fact."Mmm, Ollie, baby, you rocked my world last night."He was suddenly filled with a bit of contempt. Only people special to him could call him "Ollie." Carrie Cutler was not one of those people. And he immediately regretted his decision last night.He knew he had to keep up appearances. He knew that he had to be Oliver Queen, billionaire playboy without a care who would. Her other hand was sliding under my panties and starting rubbing my ass. It was incredible. I loved when she played with my ass. And to look down and see her was sooooo sexy. I loved the way she went down on me.I was getting closer to cumming and somehow she always knew when, so she went even stronger. I could hear her moaning, and her moth was sliding up and down ever faster while her hand teased my ass. I started to explode in her mouth and as she swallowed every drop, she was pulling me. In desperation, Marsha turned to teasing stories from the internet. One thing she noticed immediately, was that in all of the teasing stories, the woman being held on the edge of orgasm, was also being held in bondage. She brought up the subject of light bondage with Earl, but he could not imagine restraining someone, even if they wanted it. So Marsha dropped the subject and began reading solo female / self-bondage stories.The problem with most of them was that the women depicted either.