He is straightened and risen before me, wholly and every inch starkers and buck naked and without a slight stitch on. He has slumped and lobbed his cl...thes down to the floor, after I have worked out the same that is, and as he eyes and gazes direct at me, I feel the hots and salaciousness steel and gee up in my flesh and veins, enticing me to inspect in-depth his unclothed body, to leer and gawp and letch after his shapely and well-formed and curvaceous self. I am on the tenderhooks; I am in. It was really more of a name given to a storm drain. It was strange seeing a tunnel from underwater, but we passed over one near the mouth of the Qiujiang as it flowed into the Huangpu.We came up slowly into this narrow 'river' and crawled into one of the many sewer pipes that dumped into the Qiujiang. We crawled several yards into the big pipe, through a couple of inches of slowly draining water, hauled our equipment slowly up after us and flopped back in exhaustion. We'd been in the water for. “Out there you’re a little lady. In here you’re just a fucking toy. A slut made just to please me” He slapped her face again. “Is that clear?” Sophia was stunned. She felt sick to her stomach, but she was still incredibly turned on. “Yeah,um, yes” she stammered. Mathew slapped her again. “Yes what?” “yes … daddy?” “That's right I’m your daddy tonight. Fucking slut.“ He began caressing her, his fingers dancing around her nipples. Sophia moaned quietly Mathew grabbed her neck and whispered in her. He smiles and takes a step back. “Bye Jennifer.”I watch him walk away, realizing I have to sit through my next class with my panties soaking wet.I won’t go. Of course I won’t go. I want to, but I won’t. I know what I want is completely illegal between him and I, at his office of all places. Also morally wrong. His silver wedding band was ever present. He’s probably ten, fifteen years older than me, with kids of his own. On the more realistic side of things, I could be making all this up in my.