This story is copyright (c) 2015 by The Technician.Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercia... use. Production of multiple copies of this story on paper, disk, or other fixed format is expressly forbidden. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = * * * * * * * * * * * * Chapter Thirteen - In this final chapter, Missy finds out that it is, indeed, possible to be punished with pleasure.Somehow, supper never did get eaten that night. Missy. Also, Im his teacher, we shouldnt be talking about this in the first place! But we are. Because you want to. I saw you looking over at us. You want some of what I got. Just relax, itll be fine. Up to this point I was just gazing at amazement. Here was one of the sexiest girls I knew, talking to the hottest teacher I had about having sex with me! Miss Jones looked incredibly nervous. And Lucy didnt seem to be doing a good job of relaxing her. Now Miss, she said soothingly, Just relax,. "Did you like that?" She asked."How could I not? Can I return the favor?"Rachel face lit up with a smile and she kissed me deeply."Of course." Alan?" What?" If I became a student here?" Well I was thinking of next semester, would you want to do this regularly?" I can still pass for 25, but I need a regular lover, and I have always wanted you. I don't want to date college boys." I could pledge a sorority and spend the nights either in your room or my room." Rachel, I would love that. But what. I took this as it was intended – as a joke. I had to agree though that having Jennifer doing the cooking was a treat as she’d become quite a good cook. The guys – and myself of course – were delighted to have fresh bread, still warm from the oven.The other thing that arrived with the work crew that first trip were several boxes of things from Jennifer’s old home. Over the next few days, Jennifer went through the items in the boxes and, as was to be expected, she experienced both sad and happy.