‘Please be seated, Meester ‘Arpeer. You have already met my partner, Meester Buggs?’ Her voice was very melodious. ‘Yes, Madame.’ ‘Excell...nt, most excellent. And you would like to join our establishment, Meester ‘Arpeer?’ I was now seated, and she loomed over me wafting little puffs of perfume with every movement she made. Trying to look like a keen candidate for the office, whatever it was, I sat up straight and replied, ‘Yes, Madame.’ ‘Ah, is he not a pretty young man, Meester Buggs?’. .." Had he just talked himself into a corner?"Yes?" She was blushing, but her teeth were showing. He was probably going to get bitten... "Well, you're, uh, fully charged?" That's an interesting way of putting it," Bianca commented with mild sarcasm. "Is that what everybody thinks, since I made a spectacle of myself?"No way out... "Well, I think it's safe to say you're not a little girl anymore. Everybody noticed. Charles saw fit to... admonish us about getting any wild ideas..." Oh. What should. In the game at the end of the class, her new team was playing Larissa'steam, the one that Rachael had started out with. They had become one ofthe best teams in the class, and normally won their games by doubledigits. Rachael's new team was ahead by a single point at the half, andonly fell short by four points at the end of the game, thanks to someunstoppable layups by Larissa in the last minutes, while Rachael was onthe bench to give the others some crunch playing time.At the end of the. I've never gotten an actual answer, just a snide stare looking up as my dick stretched her lips."So what does it taste like, you whore?"Again, no response.I didn't need one. I simply asked so I can remind her that my cock had just been in her ass before I shoved it in her mouth. I wanted to remind her that despite her being a clean cut elementary school teacher by day, she was an absolute fucktoy by night; my fucktoy.No, she wasn't my wife. And I wasn't her husband. Mrs. Palomini and I.