I got there first and got a booth close to the back so we could talk in private and not have to talk over the crowd. I saw them enter and waved them o...er. She is 5'7, 140 pounds, big DD tit and the rest of her body was much better than it look in her pics and her is Heather . I stood up to great them, put my hand out for a shake, she pushed it away and moved in for a tight hug. She whispered in my ear, I am a hugger and since you will be fucking the hell out of me, handshakes are not going to. "Well, that's not why I wanted to see you. I wanted to give you this. It's for your birthday; a special treat. After all a girl isn't nineteen every year." Liza reached into her hand bag, pulled out an envelope and passed it to Effie. "Go on – open it."Effie peeled open the envelope and pulled out the sheet of paper inside. She'd half been expecting some money or some music or e-book tokens but this was something else. On heavily embossed paper with a splendid crest at the top were the words.. He moved his bag in front of his crotch but still looked down not saying anything. The pretty little thing stood up and looked down too exposing some of her cleavage on her low cut down. “Oh I’m sorry did you drop something?” She said with a singsong voice. “Oh oh no, I’m Jordan for the interview.” He said as he stared down her blows compounding his problem. “Oh, yes you are expected Mrs Gunther has been talking about you, I havn’t seen her this excited since she hired me!” Her bubbly attitude. Looking into Kate's eyes, he said "We've got to punish you for being such a stern, strict tutor. You never really let us talk and taught very robotically. We pay a lot for you to tutor us, so I do think punishment is in order."With that, he pushed her over so she rolled helplessly to the floor, then pulled his pants down and straddled her head, asshole straight over her mouth, in a position where he could look between his legs and see her eyes pleading up at him. "Time for lunch, Kate" he said.