The tentative plan was to run this kind of route for the entire expedition. It was understood that everybody was going to get very bored with this rou...ine pretty soon, but they would do what they had to do.The armed car caught up with the heavy hauler. There wasn't much to say since they were keeping in touch over the radio. Of course, the radio operator back at Cavopolis was monitoring the banter so that she could call Jeff in case of trouble; she would keep listening as long as the expedition. Must have noticed the open boxes and said, “So, did you enjoy your shower?” I didn't need to answer. She knew by the look on my face.Jill walked right up to me and hugged me tight, “You did a great job yesterday. We hoped we hadn't scared you away. But it looks like you enjoyed it.” She pulled back to look me in the face, “The real thing feels even better.” She winked at me then walked over to the door and opened it.There at the door was one of the male cheerleaders with a flower in his hands.. “I … I … that is, I …” Your impatience with me only improved. “If you are trying to think of an excuse, I don’t want to hear it. I don’t care about your discomfort. Do as you are told.” “Yes, Sir.” I said softly, reluctantly removing my clothing and folding each item before placing them in front of you. I returned to my knees, feeling exposed, aroused, and thoroughly humiliated. You nudged my knees. “Wider.” Obediently, I spread my legs wide. My pussy was glistening, and my clit begged for. ’And ‘Open your throat.’‘Hands behind your back.’‘Good girl.’‘Yes, choke on it.’I lock my muscles against the tremble that runs through me like a current and clench my jaws again.I might choke and Professor Montgomery would hear me. He would come over and investigate.He would look underneath Matt Keane’s table and see my big, round backside sticking out, sloppily draped with my short skirt, my pussy peeking out between my cheeks, the gusset of my panties soaked with my juice like dark ink,.