We're supposed to be 'available.' The Uni says: 'Students are required to make themselves available for the duration of the scheduled exam period at t...e end of each semester (or on the dates specified by the Unit Coordinator in the case of an early or late intensive unit) to complete their exams.' I presume that's us." Who's my 'Unit Coordinator'?" Head of Art History, I suppose. Why don't we go to campus: I'll head for the Law School, you go to art. Let's meet a bit before noon for lunch at. Magnificent, an epiphany moment to savor forever.“The first the time I watched you pleasure yourself sitting in a chair naked with a vibrator was very exciting, especially when you told me to masturbate while you watched. We both had huge simultaneous orgasms.“Then one night you told me you would love to watch me fucking another woman, no kissing though.“And a few days later you did watch, even though her man expected to have me as well while you watched and masturbated. You were far more. We were never without the male attention, due to Steve and his friends. At first I thought it was because Steve was my step-brother, however I soon discovered I had secret ammunition. My breasts developed to be firm and full, and by the time I was sophomore at sixteen I was carrying a set of 32 DDs on my 5'6" and 120lb body. I was by no means the best looker, but I wasn't bad either. I had long light brown/blond hair and big green eyes; they were a feature that caught a lot of people's. I’m hurt and lashed out by insulting your family’s business. You have a beautiful place here and truly, I’m jealous. I’d love to get lost out here for awhile.”“Ma’am?”“Don’t call me ma’am. Jesus. We’re the same age and my husband took advantage of you last night. We should really be past the pleasantries.”Sweat immediately soaked his brow.She sat back, stared at the river. “Misplaced anger. It’s not your fault he outed you, that he twisted your vulnerability into a turn on. He’s good at.