We showered and headed for our first lab.Dr. Johnson was our instructor. It was Chemistry 1A. The lab went fine until the end. Dr Johnson called us al... over. He said he did not see how any one could challenge a core science class. He could not accept a lab from any student that challenged his lecture classes. He did not care how desperate UNASA was for pilots. The class must be taken properly. He and his fellow professors will not allow challenges to core science and engineering classes. We had. Seeing the light on in his bedroom Bob said “What’s going on in there” as he entered the room. Seeing me like that his jaw dropped. “What the hell is going on, what are you doing ? “he shouted at me “ are you crazy ?” I had never been so scared in my life. As well as being shy , I was intimidated by Bob. His face was getting red as well as the fact he was 6’3”, over 200 lbs , built like a bear with huge muscular arms from years of manual labor. I started to cry. “Please, I’m sorry “ I said. “Translation, Elise is a huge masochist and you pushed all of her pain buttons last night, so she wants to know if you’re willing to do it again.” Elise shot Cammy a glare, but she ignored it. “Seriously, she came on her own like twice in a row when you started whipping her. I’m not even into that kinda stuff and I thought it was pretty hot.”Elise rolled her eyes and continued her meal.I, on the other hand, let my imagination wander. Since I wasn’t too familiar with how lesbians did their. My nature is basically reserved and I hardly ever talk or fall into conversations to any maid that works/worked at our place. That is because my mother and grandmother manage the house along with the maid. Quite often, some situations also came that no one was at the house and i was alone with the maid and even though they gave me full enticements, i never had the courage to go ahead and even start talking. i knew these cheap sluts are always on the lookout for extra cash but was always scared.