He removesthe leash from her hand and unhooks it from the collar, tosses it on the carpetand removes the bit from her mouth. "Idon't want the chain or...bit getting wet." "Ireally want to come. Please. I will do anything," she pleads. "Anything?" "Anything,"she replies. "Good.Then you can wait. Princess, rinse off. When you are finished, come out intothe room, and bring a towel and I will dry you off. Here is a scrunchy to putyour hair in a ponytail, and don't get water on the collar." As. "By now I could see that he was rock hard and no longer making any attempt to hide the fact that he was drooling over me. I got up and quietly closed the door. Walking over to him, I leaned down."I really have been very naughty,” I whispered "but I do need to stay in your class, I will do anything to make it up."Instinctively, without even being consciously aware of it his hand ran up the back of my leg. Leaning closer, I moaned slightly, and then gently bit his ear."I have been a bad girl" I. This convinced her, Monique might be ill and unable to move. She hadn't been feeling too well when they had returned from dinner and it might be serious. She would just take a quick look quietly so as not to disturb her if nothing were seriously wrong.She silently turned the key in the door and opened it carefully, just a crack. She scanned the room, her eyes adjusting to the dim glow of the bedlamp. Then her heart leaped into her throat!It was Monique--and a man was on top of her.He was trying. She was lying on her side, propped up on her elbow and leaning over the small divide between our flat beds; she had a clear view of my screen; I was busted again! “I’m sorry,” I mumbled but she reached across and opened up my Macbook and the movie started playing again, “Don’t be,” she said smiling. Her smile managed to convey playfulness in having caught me in the act, but also desire and naughtiness that made my erection strain against my jeans even more. I realized I was still stroking.