You'll have to repeat the class next year." "Please. Is thereanything I can do to pass?" My heart started beating quickly at these last words. They we...e aprofessor's wet dream. Naughty ideas popped into my head. She looked disappointed, so I asked tosit on the couch with me. Debbie began looking suspicious. "I don't need the grade that bad." I askedher if I could massage her feet. She thought about it for a second, and said if she could use that asextra credit. "Sure." I responded.I knelt at. Tiffany sensed this and nodded her head " Go ahead Sarah." She said and smiled. "Welling up a reserve of confidence Sarah held the Mirror in front of her face. She gasped, several seconds passed and then Sarah stated excitedly, "I'm pretty Tiffany." "Yes you are dear. Very pretty. How about if I brush out your hair and get you presentable? Then we will take a walk down the hall. You need to bet some exercise. Besides, you have company coming this morning. " "Thank you Tiffany. I would like. ”“What does she do?”“She’s a chemistry professor at UofC and is about to receive her PhD.”“And you run your own company, right?”“Yes. A computer company. We do consulting, computer support, and sell software to law firms and small medical practices.”“Did I hear right that you started it as soon as you graduated from college?”“Yes. With four friends. And with backing from my mentor and from my dad.”“Marcia says you’re very successful.”“So far. In business, like sparring, one mistake can get you. Judy eyed her father’s business partner’s mistress, pinch her meaty pink nipple and rub that clit Judy was fixated on. She slid her forearm away from left breast as it was now covered by the arm inside herself, then she slid her other arm to the same position, forming a v that hid from Anna all that she was curious about. After rubbing herself for a minute, Judy slid her arms up slowly. Even through the poorly lit room Anna could see the young woman’s skin turn white where her nails pushed.