I dumped my bags in my dorm room and headed straight over to my first class with Professor McDonald the head of the art department who was teaching th... class about compositions and colours. I was drenched from the rain when I ran in to class with a black parka on with low-rise jeans and white ripped tank top and no underwear on which left nothing to the imagination, my hair started to curl with the wetness although a bit messed looked not to bad. I handed him my transfer slip just before he was. He says in a soothing voice, “Please relax, Baby.” I let out another whimper and sigh. Strangely I'm not scared. Then he pushes the tip of his cock in another tiny bit. My pussy feels an electric shock. He pushes again, slowly. This time it starts to disappear and I lose sight of it. He lies down on me crushing my beasts under his fuzzy warm and strong chest. I love the weight of him and the pressure, feeling my breasts squashed and flattened, my nipples burning. He looks me right in the eyes. You are in great need ofthis restful nap." Already pleased with the changes in this one'smind, Tark watched with amusement as Albert stretched out languorouslyon the ground.Albert smiled up at Tark, no longer in the least afraid of the hugecentaur towering over him. Other emotions had begun assertingthemselves. "Do you know you're really kind of cute, Tarky Poo?" hesmiled, then closed his eyes, and within moments his breasts wererhythmically rising and falling in deep slumber."Tarky Poo,. Cool with it?” Eddie probed.“I’d say that’s a pretty sweet deal. Is it a lockdown hall pass or do they have an open marriage?” Becca wondered now.“I don’t know. She implied that he was just ... very ... relaxed about it all,” Eddie’s grin could be heard through the phone.“So she could well be open to making a little Eduardo! Good for her! Just remember that you can make as many little Eduardos as you want during lockdown and possibly later, but there’s only one Eddie Junior, and that’s gonna be.