"Are you ok? Do you want me to stop?" He asked. "No" was all I could whisper. "Teach me." What?!" he asked."Sorry. Teach me sir."“That’s better.�... His hand started moving again and was instantly on my bare ass cheek. It started to occur to me just how accessible I was making my body, but I still wasn't sure why it was a problem, his hand actually felt nice there.His fingertips began to circle slowly on my ass, very light, very gentle until it was so light I wasn't sure if he was touching me. ..possible he is scouting out targets for a scheme. That or pervert.Dean sent out an email today saying the university is hemorrhaging funds, and they may need to make some cutbacks. Who is taking the funds and for what purposes?Kathy (bitch) seems to be following me around a bit more than normal. Who is she working with and for what purpose?The groundskeepers are spending quite a long time working on some landscaping in the center of the quad. They are there right now (4:00 PM) and haven't. " He gestured to a wide window on the back wall. "Those buildings out there are made up of rooms or lockers of different sizes, each with its own door. They're for storage — you can put anything in them. Anything legal, that is. You pay by the month on a credit card and you put your own lock on the door. Access to the yard is computerized; I give you a code to get in the gate and that means I will know when you use your space. You can come any time, day or night, and get at your stuff." Can you. ”“I… I don’t know if I can…”“Just close your eyes. Picture it in your mind.”“I… I really shouldn’t…”“Please?” Laurie said softly, now rubbing his stomach lightly. “I’m DYING to know what happened next.”“You’re too young to know what happened next.”“I know lots of things already, Daddy.”Paul opened his eyes at that. “Really? From who?”Laurie giggled. He almost sounded jealous at the mere thought of her fooling around with a boy. She looked him in the eye. “No one, Dad. I promise.” He suddenly.