He wasn't the most handsome guy in the classroom even less in the whole college but he wasn't the ugliest too, he is just your average guy.He was bore... with today's history class, like every other one. The teacher is simply too old and seemed like they didn't speak the same language, the old man always wandered of the topic and started to talk about something related to his life. Like now, he is talking about the story his dad told him about living in the second world war.Giving up the class. She really just needs maintenance spankings. She has a bad habit of staying up late and not getting enough rest! I also think she should talk to her "Dom" and tell him her needs. In my encounters with spankees. We always talk and I'd find out what they needed/craved. I'm there to satisfy her desires. Afterward she could satisfy his needs. I wouldn't have a problem with someone telling me what their "need" was. A lot of people would say "that's topping from the bottom. Not if the bottom walks. I told him to get on the dedicated connection and to start working out how to get the development of new chipsets on track.The next day James called and asked me to come down to the office and see him about the new laptop, I told him I would be right down. When I got there James started laying out the problems he had come across getting the chipset development on track, there was a Canadian company in Edmonton that was leading the research on advanced chipsets but the were in financial. His hands would be strong, firm, making her take him, but taking his time, assuring she went with him to her pleasure. She felt the tingling in her stomach, the slight dampness of herself at the thought of his hands on her, touching. Janet glanced up, he was looking at her, then looked away. She tried to will herself to get up, go speak to him. Her legs were frozen, what would he think? What would he say? _____________________________________________ Glenn stepped up to the bar, ordered another.