"I turned and did it again; this time when I turned I looked her in theeye. But it wasn't just her with her eyes on me. All eyes in the shopwere on me... looking at my legs, my shoes, my arse. I heard murmurs ofapproval and turned and walked again. "She's mine," I heard her say. She took my arm and led me from the shopto her hotel. My horror at my situation was turning to horny and Irealised that my woozy feeling was because she had obviously slippedsomething into the water bottle we had been. "Stop! Get that hand off right now!" Dr. Adams ordered Laura, who reluctantly obeyed.Dr. Adams waited until Laura's breathing slowed. "Again," she ordered.Laura spread her legs widely in the chair, as she furiously worked three fingers in her sex, in hopes of achieving a climax before being ordered to stop."Switch," said Dr. Adams, with her eyes full of lust. She watched with delight as Laura followed her commands instinctively. Soon, the young college girl was covered in a thin sheen of sweat,. . it would just kill all of that for me. All my hard work would go down the drain..." (sobbing uncontrollaby)"Jennifer, we can't just pretend this didn't happen." I don't know what happened. I would never steal anything. But... I can't let this happen. My dad is the president of one of the biggest banks in town. I can't ruin his reputation like this! How can I make this right? Can I just pay for the stuff now? Or, hey... I've got some cash. What if I give you $300? Can you just make this go. "Did I give you permission to speak?" said the Archdeacon, who kicked the youth in the face. A trail of blood was now commingled with the snot dripping onto his fair skin.The youth shook his head and suppressed his whimpering."Stand up," the Archdeacon ordered.The youth did so and automatically covered his crotch with his hands. The Archdeacon slapped him rudely on the face."Cover your prick only when I say," he commanded. "Follow me."The Archdeacon then strode off with the youth scampering.