No, the grim and me both sensed her resolve. She jumped.I followed her and slowed time down for all but her ability to communicate with me. The look o... shock would normally be amusing, but I don’t find this situation amusing.“What the, what is happening?” She screamed.I ignored the typical question for now. “I am, a powerful person. I slowed time down so we could communicate.”She paused for a second, processing it. Normally they are so quick to just say what again, but she was unique in that. Of course all that, phone call included, had been something of a charade. All the real communication had taken place within our thoughts.With both our signatures in place, I returned the two documents to the inside pocket of my jacket and reached out to take his hand."You will want to go home and explain what is going on to your family. Call your bank. They'll want to share the news that five million dollars has been transferred into your account. Pack a bag, just your necessaries and a change. "It's just you and me here, i guess we wait it out"? She said. I turned to her as she sat at the desk, her feet laying the desk. I rolled over to talk to her about the last class I would take with her. I sat right in front of her, staring at her feet, talking away. "Do you like the view?, are my feet turning you on?" Betty said. I replied with a yes, but my red face said it all. Normally I shy away, or most cases walk away. This time, I reached out and touched her toes, talking about my fetish.. Both of you there, Linda sucking me, trying her best to pull my cum out of me. God it is good. You kneeling, I can see what you are doing to each other. It boils within me. The visual stimulation, Linda's mouth, your mouth tormenting my testicles.Both of you heaving, clearly approaching orgasm.Linda cheats. She takes her hand away from my shaft and slips her finger inside me, pressing it against my prostate. Two hard rubs and I am exploding.I feel it rush out of me. 'Now', I gasp!Linda lets me.