” Professor Anderson said. “Please no professor, they’d kill me. I’ll do anything for them not to see or hear about this” Hayden begged as s...e turned and faced him. At that moment, she knew what the professor wanted and she was trapped. “I’m sure we can come to some sort of arrangement,” Professor Anderson said as he rotated Hayden around and bent her over the desk with her firm, skirt-clad ass sticking up in the air. He bent down slightly to lift up her skirt before taking down her panties and. .and should be! She lost herself in the moment, pleasuring herself. Her heart and mind raced as she continued to pleasure herself. She closed her eyes again and in those few precious moments she could finally see and hear and smell and taste and feel all that she wanted, all that she needed, all that she must have.Cassandra explored herself with more and more passion with each passing second and then finally lost all control and collapsed from the pleasure. Those few moments seemed like an. Being a person who didn’t like wasting the daylight hours, he started working on the house. He carefully started tearing down the front porch, and part of the house. Bob saved what he could to reuse, and what he couldn’t, he put aside so that he could burn it. The one thing that did not deteriorate with the house was the chimney. It was built of stone and mud, and was so well put together, that it still stood tall. Bob did what he could, and when it got too dark to do anything more, he stopped. “In the centre cubby sir” said Jack.Robert had noticed the large leather consul that divided the back seat. Pressing it down it opened to reveal two cut glass crystal decanters with matching tumblers. Two silver disks announced that one contained Brandy and the other Whiskey.Robert poured some of the Brandy into a tumbler. Taking a swig with a capsule in his mouth he washed it down.“If you want to smoke sir there are Cuban cigars in the humidor at the back of the cubby.” Jack informed.