Suddenly it dawned on the fearful blonde that these weren't her pupils, her scholarly authority worthless. Nonetheless she still enjoyed a position of...power and seniority - didn't she? "Yes I am a teacher," Chloe confirmed. "Lay another finger on me and you boys are in so much trouble." Wooooooo-hooooooo," rang out the sarcastic response.The captain held her tightly to him. "And how exactly does a female teacher go about explaining how she came to be naked in a male changing room?" Naked...I'm. Her kisses were like molten fire, they unsettled him. Put him on edge, made him want to lose control as he started to thrust inside of her. He grunted as she dug her nails in deeper, the pleasure spiralling through her as he slid back and forward inside of her. He was destroying her she thought as she dug her nails into his back to keep herself from going crazy with the pressure of his passion. He grunted against her as he drove into her again and again, she was destroying him with her grip. A small drop from the can landed in Mark's lap. He quickly brushed itoff before it could be absorbed. He looked over at Mandee, who waslooking back over the top of her book. Then she looked at the skirtMark was wearing, then back at Mark. Mandee smiled with pride."Shut," Mark muttered, "up." Shhh!" came from the front of the room.---Mark dashed into his fifth-period group session just as the bell rangto indicate it was time to begin. It was a new schedule, breaking theday into eight sessions.. They knew what I was working on, and they new it’s potential. I didn’t think I’d get enough funding to try it anywhere, except in simulations.I went back to my simulator again, and finished the most recent simulation. Everything seemed to be working properly. The space/time Vortex opened, my simulated vehicle entered shiny and new only to exit a twisted wreck of hot metal. Despite appearances, I was pleased with it. It seemed to be about four degrees cooler this time, than last. Cheers, for.