Welcometo the Gender Studies Institute. Have a seat."The only other furniture in the room was a low backless stool in frontof her desk. He sat on th... stool facing the Professor. He had tolook up to see her face."I have a number of questions for you Baxter. I want you to answerthem as truthfully and honestly as you can. There aren't any right orwrong answers. I simply want to get a sense of where you are at thispoint in time; a baseline of data if you will." I'll try to answer as best I. Does thethought of being my maid excite you?" Yes Miss Birch," And it means that when your dressed as my maid that cock of yours willbe getting all hot and flustered."Shit what do I say thought Tristan who really only wanted to protect hisdick from another blow. He took a guess."Yes Miss Birch."'So we need to do something about it. If you're all hot and flusteredyou won't be able to perform your duties properly will you?"Tristan didn't like the way this conversation was going."No Miss Birch.". I tugged at the bottom, hoping to pull it down further. It was quite short on me, just covering the top of my stockings. I smoothed it's clingy fit, luxuriating in the feelings of being in such a feminine garment. L told me to stand right there in front of the mirror while she finished getting dressed. Once again, she returned from her closet. This time wearing the very short new black skirt she bought. It did not even try to cover the top of her stockings, but went so high up her. Nicki’s head snapped back in pleasure as one of my hands found a nipple and gave it a hard pinch and tug while my tongue flicked the other nipple. As I sucked on her delicious breasts Nicki began to escape from her pants and had her panties around her ankles in a manner of seconds. Her hand was down on her hot wet pussy fucking it with two of her fingers. She took them out and thrust them in my mouth to suck on. After tasting some of Nicki’s juices I knew that I needed more and started to guide.