Rick laughed and said, "I called you guys because my newest whore needs to learn how to please all kinds of men." Becky frowned up at him...What did h... mean by 'newest' whore? Were there others? One of the fat guys said, "You called the right guys, Rick. We're just the fellows to show this little piece of cuntmeat what real fun is. Wanna give her the full treatment?"Rick nodded, eying her as he replied "She's tougher than she looks, guys, i think she can take it."Becky wondered what they had in. I was always saying "come out for a drink with me" but I always got "I have a boyfriend". This flirting went on for months. I had pretty much given up on getting with her when one night I was out for a friends leaving party when she walked in the bar. She looked amazin that night, sexier than ever. She was wearing tight blue jeans showing her curvy arse, low cup black lacy top showing her boobs, hair down over her shoulders, lovely make up, and red lip stick on her sexy lips showing her big. Then her actions tonight proved that she was willingly to do whatever it took to grab his attentions and find out how he felt.He really wants to fuck her too. At one point, the memory of her naked body leaning over him as she pins him to the bed, her delectable breasts swaying lightly from side to side as she gyrates, plays through his mind like a movie reel that never seems to end. He begins to get another erection and it takes all his concentration to stifle it. There are plenty of other. . I don't ...." She clammed up, looking downat the floor.Elsa searched her 'woman' memories. Slowly, names came into focus forher. Traci Rodriguez, and Rosa Sanchez. Both had been good students atthe start of the previous year, but had slowly lost interest in science,and, she suspected, math as well. "Traci, I _know_ you can do this,"she said warmly and firmly. "I know you're smart enough. You're partof the reason that I wanted to set up this class."The girl's eyes widened. "Me? Why?".