She took one with nimble fingers and allowed me to light it for her. I watched as Carol took a drag, the smoke lingering as she exhaled. There was no ...reeze to speak of, and in that peculiar way the climate has of playing practical jokes, it may have been Christmas, but it may as well have been Easter.“Well, naughty you is bringing out the naughty in me,” Carol said, leaning back against the wall and taking another drag on her cigarette. The way she was standing, it was as if she was offering. .. remember when he got up and went to the bathroom, and then came back? That wasn't him, Cindy, that was me... he went down and Norma sucked him off... it was my cock you sucked that night, baby... my cock was the first one to slide in and out of that sweet, soft little mouth of yours, my cum the first to pour down that graceful virgin throat of yours, mine, Cindy, Ralph Taylor's cock and Ralph Taylor's cum, not Howie's, not your husband's..."Each of his words were like lashing cuts of a whip. Streater's eyes, to the point that she looked like a completely different person. Her proud shoulders narrowed and turned inwards, as though she were perpetually ashamed, and her defiant gaze gave way to a downcast look of submission, which perfectly matched the expression on the face of the reflection Professor Streater could see in the mirror behind Nicole, though of course her curvy body and clothing remained the same, in stark contrast to the petite, modestly dressed Catholic schoolgirl. "After a few minutes, my thoughts turned to the training that I had beengoing through with Keiron. Most of the training that I had been doinghad been more or less on my own, doing all sorts of exercises until Icouldn't do any more, trying out all of my abilities and pushing myselfto my limits. The idea was that I would get even more in tune with mybody and what I was capable of. Keiron swore that this was the key tomaximizing my effectiveness, and from my experience so far I agreed.