She needed to be fucked, not fall in love.Time passed slowly as Meghan watched the clock. She didn’t pay attention to the two-hour lecture, instead ...he practiced what she was going to say after class. Meghan was one of the top students and was always prepared. She plotted and rehearsed this mission repeatedly. The goal was to satisfy the desires of herself and Professor Daniels.“Alright, good job today everyone, that’s it. See you all next week to discuss the fascinating next topic of. " When I get ready I'll get on the fucking bed, bitch!" he coarsely sneered, his sudden sense of power over her charging sadistic waves of new excitement through him. "I-I thought of this all night, lady, just the way I wanted you to do it! And there's more, too! When I watched you and Kye, I couldn't help but wonder how your tits and ass, your hot, wet cunt would feel to my hands... and now I'm going to find out all of it! And you're just going to do every single goddamned thing I say! You got. “Her hands running over your body, touching you, making you pant and moan.”Nod.“That night, when you’re alone, you can’t help but touch yourself.”Nod.“And when you do, you imagine two things...”Mom nodded, before I’d even finished the thought.“ ... making out in public.”Nod.“And being with a sexy woman.”Nod.Session A115:“The burglar had a gun. He tied Marcie and her family up.”Nod.“And then, he ... he...”I don’t know why I was hesitating. This was it, I knew it. This was the ticket to. Then, as if it was Anya saying it, and not me (I know that sounds weird), I replied, ‘Then I am yours.’ She smiled at this—a smile of supreme confidence—but somehow, not arrogance, just self-assurance. ‘Then follow me.’ I followed her out of the party and along the quiet street. Between every few houses were alleyways leading around the back of the houses to garages and gardens. After we’d walked far enough from the party that we could no longer heard the music, she ushered me down one of those.