" He scampered out, bored with us, wanting his bed and a quiet sleep."Quickie?" David asked.Gosh! The mind reading was going well tonight. I walked ro...nd the table as David pushed his chair back. He was unzipped and waiting for me, his trousers round his knees. I bent and kissed his penis, feeling the hard, long length and feeling him respond. I stood astride him, lifting my skirt and pulling my pants aside. My loins contracted and I was instantly wet. I felt the blush on my chest, then my. The sweltering, mid-morning July sun already was having an effect on the lone cyclist as he coasted down the country road. It had been an hour since the last of the blue-gray haze had burned off above the surrounding fields. Now he knew, with two hours of rolling roads in front of him, that he would have to stop soon for a rest. But how far ahead was she. He hated her more with every passing mile. He struggled up a small hill and, at the top, peered ahead. Nothing but rolling road, corn fields,. How do you do that?” both gasped on recovering.“Magic,” was all that I said, before changing the subject.“We are going to take you on a little trip, so you understand just how serious we are about what we are doing,” I told them.“Move closer together,” I told them next, and we joined them as they moved together, before casting the transfer spell. We vanished from the basement of the Gardner House and instantly appeared in the closed section of the tunnel along Central St.Both men were shocked. “I can’t fail this class, Professor.” She fidgeted with the hem of her skirt for a moment before regaining her confidence, and saying in her best attempt at a sexy voice, “I’ll do absolutely anything to pass.” There was a special emphasis on the 'anything', and he couldn’t help but be slightly impressed. He’d had students come in for similar reasons, but none had ever been so forward, and all had cracked beneath the weight of his stare.There was no cracking in her, however. Some wavering, some.