“So how are you and my lovely ex doing,” said Lance.“Funny,” I said. “But to answer your question, we are doing simply marvelous. I adore he..., she tolerates me, and as far as I can tell she is doing super good on her job. Helps a lot of people, I mean the ones who don’t have much time left. Like I told yuh, she works for a hospice group that’s kinda part of the hospital’s outpatient thingy.”“Well, good, I know she always wanted to be a nurse. Now all you have to do is get me through Law school,. Sunil handed out the notices that fateful Friday afternoon. A d!!! She was getting a d in government. This was not only bad, it was a disaster!!! Her folks might tolerate one c on her report card–but a d would mean a one month grounding. No social life for a whole month! Savita decided that she would talk to Mr. Sunil after the days final period. If she pleaded with him maybe she could pull a c after all .As the last bell rang, students began fleeing the college like lemmings jumping into the. Stop crying or I continue whipping." It took all her will power to stop the tears. "You will be whipped every day as part of your training," he said. Her heart sank.She quickly learned that Mr. Hessen was strict and quick with the whip. He never hit her real hard, but hard enough to get her attention. She had to ask his permission for every thing she did. She needed permission to sit at the dinner table and then permission to eat. After permission was granted she made sure she thanked him.. He leaked so much of it, I could have sworn he had came in my mouth. I had slobbered all over his cock and I could see the mix of saliva and his precum running down his cock and his balls and I'm certain I had it all over my lips. I could feel the juices dripping from my chin on occasion. I just kept thinking to myself how nice and big and fat this guys' cock was. His dick was something out of a magazine. It seemed too nice to be real but I assure you that his cock was real. And it felt.