”This was a lie. Oh he had in fact threw the graded papers in the trash already, but he had an idea that Emily might want to review them. So, was th...s an act of rebellion on his part? No. Actually it was out of impulse, and curiosity. He wanted to know what her reaction would be. Would she give him another spanking? Would she now force him to take down his pants again like she did before? The pervert in him wanted to know so badly, that a sore ass seemed like a small price to pay. He could even. Weaversother hand had travelled to Jill's left breast, first squeezing it hard, thenforcefully pinching her nipple. Jill gasped at the sudden pain, but it broughther some ideas of what Dr. Weaver might have in mind with her. But having tosexually please an older woman would most propably be worlds better thanspending two years in prison. And if rumurs were true, she might get raped inprison just as well. "I'll do it, whateveryou ask of me." "Like I said, it's yourchoice, but I'm happy you. Her velvety tongue flashed over my clit as she pushed two digits inside my pussy. A slow fucking motion and I was her best friend forever. After I gushed my orgasm upon her tongue and fingers she rose and pushed me to my knees ans slid her shorts down nadI was treated to the sight of a sparsly red haired pussy wet and inviting my hungry tongue. I was more than delighted to return the pleasure bestowed upon me to my new red headed friend. I lapped at her pussy and could taste. I fully expected Sergei Molotov to move quickly and try to recover some of his cocaine that very night. ‘Hell yeah, I want a shot at those slugs.’ Hugh readily agreed, knowing what I was about to say. I told him the plan and he said we needed more people to make sure it went off smoothly. He suggested his two roommates, both with military experience, both on the police auxiliary already (which took care of legal issues)… and both who had been shot at by Molotov’s thug the other night. I didn’t.