At that moment I felt a sharp pain on the side of my face as she slapped me. Not hard but enough to make me sit back in the sofa. “Not yet! I haven�...�t finished my work. Be patient.” I did as I was told. I was rewarded for my obedience. She sat opposite me, on a wicker dining chair. She held the nozzle of the vacuum cleaner and moved it away from the floor and over her left breast. The suction pulled her nipple into the nozzle and the vacuum cleaner whined as if with pleasure. Her face contorted. Starting with the best one. You really make things so easy," he said before leaning in and kissing her softly.Fiona nervously finished ripping the paper and she slowly opened the box revealing the failed EPTS from earlier that morning."Aren't you going to show Sean?" Damian asked.Fiona just shrugged and dumped them onto Sean's lap. "There," she simply said but deep down inside she didn't feel as calm as she looked. She needed a Xanax cocktail and a really good explanation for whatever the fuck. She acted like a pro as she bobbed her head up and down on the shaft. Her warm moist mouth was wrapped around my cock and she played with my balls with her hands. I was on the verge of cumming and I tried pushing her away. It was too late as I shot my load all over her face.I told her she is going to work a little harder than that. I grabbed her hair and pulled her face to mine. I kissed her deeply on the lips as I held her tight to me. I called her names. I called her a fucking whore. At the end of the summer, he had begged for my pardon literally on his knees. Unable to resist that, and remembering the times that he had been there when I had needed him, I had forgiven him.Soon we had been on the same campus together. Bob introduced me to the campus social scene, but we would also meet between classes or for lunch. We'd studied together at the library until he confessed that he wasn't learning anything. It had been fine for me, Bob's presence is the most reassuring.