I asked Miss Eve for permission to kiss her on the lips. After a few minutes of that, I boldly asked for permission to kiss her beautiful breasts. Mis... Eve asked why I wanted to do that. After a brief pause, I answered that I wanted to give her pleasure. Miss Eve said that she would allow me to kiss her breasts if my goal was to give her pleasure. She then instructed me, as if I were really a kindergarten child, on how to unbutton and remove her blouse, and how to remove her bra. Then I was in. The class was about 90 percent guys, though a cute brunette sat next to me. Next to her was one of the two other girls in the class, a dark brown-skinned girl with long black hair. If I had to guess, she was Indian, but I wasn’t sure.Right at 8:00am, the professor, Jon Kwiatkowski, walked in. He called the roll, handed out the class syllabus and computer account information, then immediately began lecturing. We’d be using PASCAL and would have a weekly programming assignment to implement the. ++++++++That part of Aloya that was Mark knew that this was a repeat of the events that lead to him being here. He was slowly remembering everthing of Aloya's short life. He knew what she would eventually do that would cause her to wander the centuries looking for redemption. History was being repeated. The critical decisions had yet to be made. Mark understood what it was he had to do. He stopped fighting and allowed his mind to meld with his alter ego. For a brief instant Aloya saw the Lady. Her clit was throbbing.She was in heat,red hot heat.She wanted to fuck so bad. Mic took hold of the clips at her nipples and opened the ends at her rings.As soon as the weight was gone the relief from the pain caused her to gasp,then shudder as she climaxed.She screamed around the ballgag as her entire body quaked.She rode it for so long that at the end she hang from the wrist restraints.She was gasping for breath. Mic came up behind her and leaned over her head.He untied the ballgag.