Finally it was over. I gave her an incomplete in my course, and she got a "C" in English and a "D" in history.She was appropriately grateful, and than...ed me effusively. I made her admit that she had needed our quizzes.We were in bed after her last final, and I was sitting on top of her, my hands pressing her breasts together around my cock. "Come on, now, Shannon," I said insistently, moving my fingers to pinch her nipples, "I want to be properly thanked for whipping you." I pinched both her. Not yet, anyway. Let’s have a quick chat.”He glanced inside then stepped back. I indicated a patio table and pulled out a chair for him. “Sit. This won’t take long; then you can go back to what you were doing.”Reluctantly, he sat. “It’s your home, and I am your guest,” he said as he emptied what was left of his wine, the French accent reappearing.“Où en France As-tu grandi?” I suddenly asked him where in France he grew up. He stared at me. I let fly more French than I’d spoken in years. I. .” “Come with me,” Esme beckoned me with a haughty, crooking forefinger. We went past a sumptuously furnished sitting room into a room big enough to house Carl’s farm cottage, which turned out to be an office. Certificates, photographs, citations adorned the walls and on the desk were two huge Apple monitors. Esme sat on a maroon, ancient, battered captains chair, which matched the Chesterfield sofa she indicated I should perch myself. I didn’t want to sit, mainly because my clothes were soaked. Paul. He asked, “What’s so funny?”Cricket said into the intercom, “May and Sara ... the look on their faces when they realized who you were ... who I was. You can’t say that we took advantage of our celebrity status with them. If anything, they seduced us.”“We weren’t unwilling participants,” Dave chuckled.“Oh, I had a delightful time with Andy and Seth. With the sexual imbalance in the Circle it can become rare to orchestrate a threesome with two men. Thirty-six hours with them was just about.