” Andrew replied “Chris, this is my wife Thu.” He nodded his head in my direction and smiled “Hello Thu, it’s lovely to meet you at last.”...I smiled and said hello. Chris was a good looking man, in his mid-forties, nicely toned body. He stepped up onto the lower tier of seating and stood directly in front of me and he reached across to shake hands with Andrew. Andrew took his hand from my wet pussy and shook hands with Chris. Chris took off his little towel and laid it on the bench next to me.. She didn't know that Sloane was reprogramming her mind and bending her to his will. He listened to Martina blab endlessly until her could take no more.Sloane told the girl to shut up and she looked at him as though she'd been slapped across the face. How dare he talk to her like that she yelled at him. Who the hell did he think he was? Sloane yelled for her to shut her mouth and to Martina's suprise she did what he told her to do.His mind control was starting to take over her brain and she. I went to Sociology 1 in a medium sized lecture hall in the Waring Building. The professor arrived with a couple teaching assistants. She was an average sized woman, a little full figured but not overweight who looked to be around my parents' age. Her name was Dr. Suzanne J. Smith.Dr. Smith talked outlined how we would learn about human social interaction and the development of societies over the next fifteen weeks. We would be doing a group project, doing term papers and engaging in debates. "Daddy! Daddy!" I shouted, muffled by the gag. "Not yet baby, no cumming quite yet." He pulled out of me and removed the gag then began manoeuvring himself so that I was underneath him. "Now let me hear how much you love this," he said, sliding his cock back in and holding my tits in his face with both hands, sucking back and forth on each of my nipples. "Fuck me Daddy," I said, leaning back into each of his thrusts. "Fuck me! Fuck! Daddy oh my God! Fuck!" Harder and faster we both went, him.