"LISA, TELEPHONE," my mother yelled again.It wasn't going to work. She wasn't going to let up. Sleepily, I crawled out of bed, threw on a robe, and st...mbled down the stairs. "I think its THAT boy," my mother said extending the telephone in my direction. I stifled a yawn as I wondered who "that boy" was and took the phone from her."Hello," I said sleepily.The voice at the other end of the phone was hesitant. "Hello Lisa, its Ken."I came awake a little. "What do YOU want." I couldn't resist a. It took us a little longer than usual, but I’m glad we were able to get it out to the printers on time.’ ‘Me too.’ My heart sank deeper. I had grown accustomed to our time together in the evenings and didn’t want them to stop. Professor Lavine I guess felt otherwise. ‘Well, I wanted to give you your copy. They gave us a couple to view before printing the rest.’ I placed the book on his desk and stepped back to go. You could probably see the hesitation in my gestures. ‘I guess I’ll see you. “Thank you master,” she responded. She ate the croissant.Isaac glanced down where it most mattered, at her breasts, practically popping out of her shirt.“My dear,” he swooned, “I think we must leave immediately.”“But I’m not done with my croissant,” she gurgled, her mouth of full of the pastry.He laughed, ”and you’re cute too! Wonderful. You’re be a pleasure to tame.” Then he smiled sinisterly, “although I’d be more glad with my cock instead of that croissant in that pretty little mouth of. Maybe it was the drinks, maybe it was the sexy dancing that we'd been doing, maybe it was his intoxicating compliments, but I was definitely starting to enjoy myself.With my husband in the background watching I felt safe, maybe too safe, but I was enjoying the moment and I just wanted to let it all happen and didn't want it to stop!The drinks were having their desired effects, and I staggered and almost fell when I stood up to dance one time... Sitting back down I said that I thought that I.