I don't dare pull my own out, with Prof. Frankens watching me so closely, and it seems the rest of the class feels the same way. The professor's compu...er screen is faced away from me, so I can't really judge with it.The bell rings, and I stand up to go, forgetting about Prof. Frankens's office, till she calls me back to it.Her office is small, but neatly organized, and I sit in a comfortable chair, facing her desk. She goes to one of her filing cabinets, and starts rifling through it, till she. That heat appeared to be trumpeting inside their legs, inside of their thighs. Their eyes met one anothers some more. One wanted the other for some reason neither really knew. There was no doubt about it. Two women wanted one another? With their eyes glued to the others they moved in closer. Lips came closer. Neither stalled as they moved in closer to the other. All of a sudden it happened! Neither knew how but it did. These two old friends’ lips touched and their bodies came closer and closer. "Ha, I look like some big bad dominatrix; you look my little naked slave girl" said Beth laughing"Yes my mistress" Ann smirked"Kneel before me slave girl" commanded Beth."Yes mistress" responded Ann in a soft voice as she fell to her knees."How my I serve you mistress?" she continuedMomentarily taken aback, Beth thought before saying "Um ah, lick my shoes, you ah, worthless slave"Smiling, Ann got down on all fours and licked at her boots running her tongue over the hard leather in long. The morning routine was natural to Michelle now, not that it hadn't beenbefore her weeks holiday from the store but with quality time as herself itwas even more so. Already smooth, soft and moisturized all over a quickwarm shower brought her back to her dressing table.She was glad that she had awoken early when she realized that a few thingsneeded attention. Using her magnified mirror she plucked a few unmasculinehairs from her brows and, assessing the time, filed her nails and appliedher.