Every time she seated herself in my classroom, she granted me another of her engaging smiles and greeted me warmly. Always, too, I was aware of commot...on in my pants—not enough to cause embarrassment, but quite enough for me to be aware of it. I must admit that I was almost disappointed, near the end of the second week of class, when I read the first homework papers from that class. I begin my advanced calculus course with a few weeks of ‘epsilon-delta arguments’ about ‘continuity’ and. ”“Well, you will pay for that. Never touch that thing unless I say you can. Now get your fag ass in the back where Bill can shave your cunt hair.”I got in and Bill had me lay my legs across his and he covered my crotch and upper legs with shaving cream then began to shave my hair, rubbing the used cream on the back of my seats. After a few minutes, he took his socks and wiped the remainder off me. But he wasn’t satisfied and kept shaving my chest, my legs and even my underarms until we finally. I initiated the subject, like if there are preferences for the inner garments. She said should be clean and neat. All through her conversation, I can understand she wanted a clean, neat, well educated, well-mannered person to do kinky stuff. I matched all her expectations of the man she could trust with such a delicate matter.She was judging me with my clothes, conversation, she was also judging my IQ levels so to say. I asked her if they want to see me in a dhoti (village style) or any uniform. .. um ... ship-keeper really helps.”“Eirene can be managed single-handed, but a crew definitely helps.”“Just so.”“But your crew... ?”“Never been on a sailing boat before,” Clara put in. “I think I’m hooked. Of course, since Rob rescued me, I may be biased.”“Rescued?”“Yeah. I was dumped out on the hard shoulder of the M11 by a former friend who thought ‘friend’ was going to be ‘with benefits’. Rob came along in time to save me from being picked up by traffic officers.”“I see. I doubt if you’d.