At the same time.I got off the train and I saw him first. Lurking by the information stand wearing what he said he would be. He looked like a football...hooligan. Baseball cap and stone island jacket. All in black. I was wearing what I told him I would be. Heels, fishnets, my sluttiest red underwear and a very short tight black dress. The glances that I had received from the men on the train had already got my cunt soaking wet. I wasn’t sure if the woman who sat opposite me envied me or wanted. Harry had talked down to these 'spoiled rich kids' as if their status and wealth didn't matter. But Ms Megaworth had no intention of broaching the subject of his impudence to this first year student teacher. Instead she planned to teach him a lesson in manners."Mr. Manley, please do be seated," she smiled as she waved to a short wooden chair to the side of her desk. " I understand you made quite an impression on the girls on the field today. You showed them who is boss around here and put them. They decided that they would steal a piece of hair, from someone in a nearby city at random. That little girl was Susan. In the middle of the night, a few trained government operatives snuck into her room to steal a hair. They brought it back the the facility. As the days when on the DNA from the hair eventually cultured into a fully grown human. When subject 19 as she was called, was released from her culture tube, she became frightened, she had never opened her eyes before, and was scared by. ’ ‘My hopeless slut, Mei.’ ‘Oh, you’ve got that right. I am so your hopeless slut. Now what are you going to do for your slave?’ ‘You seem to be doing fine, judging by the juice dripping down on my balls.’ ‘Does my wetness please you, master?’ ‘Yes.’ He thrust up inside her as he said it, brushing her cervix. ‘Oh!… careful. Mmmm.’ Even that short sharp pain was pleasure. ‘Was that the sexist sentence ever?’ ‘Which one?’ he smiled, toying with her. ‘Does my wetness please you, master? I just.