Not knowing the A11 too well I pulled over in a layby to look at the map, my luck was in, a food van was there. A cup of strong coffee and some foo... later I left and found my way further up the A11 and into Thetford forest. I pulled off and down a narrow road to find parking. Having parked and turned in for an hour or two I drifted off. My alarm went off 2 hours later, washed and refreshed only one thing left before I set off again further north, yes I needed a pee. Leaving the motor home I. " They'll come back now they found the corn. Look what I've found." He had a hand on each of my breasts. Oh lord, I thought. I'm going to get it bent over the porch railing now. I was hoping we didn't make too much noise and wake everybody. I was almost over the soreness from them both doing me at once but I didn't think he would hurt me again.He pulled my tee shirt over my head and hugged me with his hands on my breasts. His utility belt buckle poked into my back and his badge was a cold spot. “You expect pity, when you act like a total pervert in front of a lady! You told me that you’re a virgin, but I expected a certain amount of decorum! What do you think a beautiful woman would do, if you hadn’t paid her to have sex with you? She’d give you a telling off and make you apologise for such a dirty spurt! Right, I want you on your knees in front of me this minute and I expect a sincere apology!”I sank to my knees and looked up at Rebecca, through wet eyes and in a trembling voice,. “But don’t most professors just fuck their students?” “I suppose,” I said uneasily, lifting my jaw off the table. Maisy and I didn’t really talk like this. I really wanted to change the subject. “You hear a lot of stuff, not necessarily true.” “Well, girls know that there are professors who you do not want to be alone with in their offices. Or anywhere else,” Maisy enlightened me. “Some of you professors are real horndogs. “Oh, I hadn’t heard that,” I lied slightly, hoping my name was.