He watched her swing her gorgeous long legs out of the drivers seat and his eyes were instantly drawn to her beautiful breasts that were barely hidden...in the tight t-shirt that she wore. He escorted her to a quiet seat in the back of the place and ordered a beer for each of them. When the beers arrived he made it a point to flash a very large wad of bills for her to see. He noticed her staring at it immediately. After a little small talk he got to the point. "Maria, what are you willingly to do. He got much of his cock inside me, but I needed to breathe, so pushed him back until I could take a breath. “Easy,” I said. “You have to pull out every twenty to thirty seconds so I can breathe. Then you can start working it back in.”“Of course. I’m sorry.”I took a couple deep breaths, then pulled him back and he pushed in, going further this time than he did the last, remembering to pull back far enough to grab a lung full of air, then easing back into my mouth, actually reaching my throat. "Good evening, Amram. I'm disappointed to say that you've failed the trials", Wizer Joanja said and drew the blindfold from my eyes. Rays of the evening sun drew tears from my eyes, making them hurt."I failed?" I did not even know that the trials had started. Had they started with Bea or Goovar? If I failed, and she sure knew that I would, why had she even attempted them on me? Had she learnt anything useful? I sure had not.Except that when the rage started to build inside of me I remembered. The other students. They all seemed much younger than I had remembered being when I went to university so many years ago. Political correctness aside, she really was just a girl in my eyes. She was probably only a year or so older than my own child, who was still in high school. I didn’t remember any of the girls I knew back then smelling like strawberries. They certainly didn’t have cellphones back then, and getting a girl’s phone number was a whole ordeal. That meant something in my youth,.