"I've poured you a glass. Why don't you sit down, put your feet up and I'll get your supper prepared."She looked sideways at him as he handed her the ...lass and thought to herself as he scuttled back toward the kitchen that maybe, just maybe, she had been treating him a little too harshly lately. Perhaps she ought back off on the humiliation treatment for a while; give him a break.She called out to him, "Don't worry about making anything special. Maybe a plate that I can take to the den so I can. I watched her for a couple of minutes as she worked more of the dildo inside her pussy. Then we heard the garage door open and knew Mike was home. Beth stopped and looked at me and I told her I’d be right back with her brother. Beth just smiled at me and started moving the dildo again.I told Beth to wait on my bed and that I would go out and get Mike and bring him back to the bedroom with me and then I told Beth to be lying on the bed with her legs spread open so Mike could see the dildo. If I overdo that in Year Two and fail Part Two I shall be sunk. The other thing two lots of exams one after the other may be too much to handle.”“That sounds pretty tough going and a bit risky.”“Yes but he said he would keep an eye on me and advise me. He also cheered me up by saying that ten to twelve percent of students manage the full course in two years.”“Ah, that’s a bit more encouraging. So what’s the present workload like?”“It hasn’t really started yet but I’ve scheduled myself to three. I didn’t know what he was doing exactly, but there were some areas that, when he slid his fingers over them, sent electric shocks through me, and made me moan. I had my arms wrapped around his neck, and held on to him like a little rag doll as he tried to seek out those spots that were pleasing me so. He was slow about it, and in pleasure, I locked my mouth onto his neck in a cross between a suckle and a kiss as I moaned and whimpered. All the while, Paul told me I was a good girl, that I.