I feel so much better now. I will give it a go."Carol beamed and gave a nod of approval. "You go for it".Just then David Robinson walked in. He was ov...r six feet tall, in his late forties to early fifties and slightly balding but he had a nice, kind sort of face."Hello Sally, you're early. Can you give me five minutes and then I will get Carol to send you in."Sally nodded and looked at Carol who winked back at her."Carol, can you bring me in a coffee and any urgent business that needs sorting.". " I am Patrick, his dorm mate, Mr. Peters." Well, ... yes." The headmaster seemed lost. "Please accompany him back."Supported by Patrick?s arm we walked back to our rooms. The silence in the corridors disturbed only by the swishing of his skirts and the clacking of his shoes.I looked into the mirror on my mud covered, punched face. My brow was still bleeding but it did not look as bad as I thought. Only my white shirt was wasted, so I took it off and threw it into a corner. A sharp pain. I catch your lip in my teeth and nibble, just a bit. Just enough. Then I move further south, leaving random, soft kisses down your chest, then your stomach. Up again, feathery kisses trailing across your skin, feeling your heat, breathing in your scent. Your heart is starting to pump a little harder, your breathing shallower and more sporadic. I kiss my way back down. I can see your arousal outlined in your jeans and I lean down, placing a kiss on it, smiling as you groan and involuntarily. "I know that. What I mean is: I can't pay for all this." Yes you can. There's more, but it's in the kitchen. A microwave. Food processor to make up the sludge you're going to have to drink for the next month," I said. "You are going to be very well off. I have your lawyer coming over on Monday to go over everything with you. But don't worry – I don't want any of it." I didn't tell her that I had paid for everything from my casino winnings. The money from the lawsuit was months away.I started to.