"I'll mark your exam now and you can call me for the results later in the day or tomorrow." Thank you Professor Hiller, I appreciate your time," I sai...."Not a problem, have a good afternoon," she said as I got up.I left her office and a beady eyed, skinny little man opened the door in the office next door and stared at me as I walked by. I guessed that this was the eavesdropper she was worried about. He looked like the type to cause trouble and we would have to continue to be professional.I. My legs were raised and spread and he was between them. His fingers left my butt and the pointy head of his blue-black monster pushed in. Maybe an inch. I wriggled and squirmed but couldn't get away and he was quickly three or four inches into me. It hurt like hell, and I was yelling and crying. "Shut up, Baby Boy," Eddie said. He slapped me again, much harder. then again. "Daddy ain dun fucking yo little white ass." And he drove it home hard. Through the pain I felt his balls resting on my. ’ The walls did transmit noise, it was true, so it was often possible to hear activities from next door. It was hardly what I ought to be discussing with my eighteen-year-old neighbour, though. Then she came out with it. ‘I wished it was me,’ she said in a low but clear voice. Desperately fighting the magnetic pull of her rampant sexuality, I made a last bid for freedom. ‘Don’t be silly, Kylie,’ I said in what was meant to be a casual, laugh-it-off voice. ‘I really have got to be going, you. If you are wearing pantyhose you will buyyourself 30 pairs of your own pantyhose. If you are not you can take offyour panties when you get home. Ok?"I went into the bathroom and dropped my trousers. What the fuck? I waswearing pantyhose!So she had got the better of me again. As a man of my word I wentpantyhose shopping in various shops so people did not ask questions.Carol had helpfully texted me that I would need "medium" pantyhose.I got home and Carol said:"Now you are wearing panties.