” The snow white skin of her ass glowed against the black high heels that carried her to a seat directly across from him. His eyes drank her form in...as she daintily sat down on the saucer chair, her thighs sealed together tightly.“Do you like my shoes? Of course you do,” her sultry voice sang as her open-toed heels were lifted into the air so he could see her toes wiggling. Keeping her thighs shut tight, his mistress bent down to unbuckle her shoes. The black heels were left standing on the. Grace and I both referred to freshman classes as the thirteenth grade.All those fancy people ... they thought ... discovered that a professorship trumped a businessman, or a sheriff, or a city mayor. Having gone through life with one foot in the principal's ass didn't matter much when the paper due in Literature 101 had to be more than 'What I did over the summer.' Five pages, TYPED, meant five pages after the cover page and the synopsis. The ability to throw a football fifty yards meant you. ”“Or Lot’s wife.”“Yes. Transgressing the rules is never good.”“Pandora. Sisyphus. Prometheus.”“Next month I want to take Samuel out late and show him the stars. He won’t see Aquila, but that’s OK.”“Aquila?”“The Eagle. I will need to introduce Samuel to his totem. He will need to know about his totem. It’s one of the 48 constellations described by Ptolemy, the second-century astronomer. It had been earlier mentioned by Eudoxus in the fourth century BCE. The Greek Aquila is probably based on the. First he told me to unbutton one of the buttons from my shoulder and spread my legs so if he looked he could see my panties I did so without even thinking twice I realized the alcohol was definitely taking effect. After that he told me to get up go to the bathroom let my skirt ride up too high and he would text me what to do when I got to the bathroom. As soon as I got up I knew my lips were hanging out the bottom of my skirt so I tried to hurry up to the bathroom but I could feel people.