"Was there something else I can help you with?" "I was wondering if you could help me with my paper," I said almost shyly. "I keep trying to get it d...ne but I just can't seem to get it started." "I assigned this paper almost a month ago. Why are you waiting until a few days before it is due to ask for help?" "I am not the best at asking for help," I blushed at him. "But, if you don't want to help me, I will figure it out." I began to move away from his desk and head over to the desk I was. It was just something about two pair of eyes locked on your body as your dancing. I could feel myself getting wet and my nipples harder. I was really getting into this stripping thing and started dancing even sexier for them. I could see from the lump in the front of Mike's pants that he was enjoying the show I was putting on.I danced on for a little bit then Walter said, okay off with the bra. Mike is waiting to see those tit's. I gave him another one of them looks. I didn't think this was. We napped.That night we had dinner at the resort under the moonlight. mom wore a low cut light sleeveless summer dress with spaghetti straps over her naked body. We ordered martinis at the bar and took them to our assigned table. At our table were two other couples and two single men, Kevin and Tom. We ate a delicious lobster and fish dinner and we all drank and flirted. Every time mom turned around we had a great side boob view.Once dinner was over and the table were cleared a small Jamaican. He gave me a stare that told me he knew exactly what I was up to, but helooked at the clock next to my desk and said. "What is it?"Dad looked at it for five minutes and scratched his head too. "Okay... Ifthis number was different this would work out to a nice even number, butthe way it's written... It has to be a mistake," he said to me."How would you solve it though if it's right?" I asked.I watched as he found another piece of paper and started solving theequation using his much higher level.