"I'm Kiko," she said as she bent close to my ear."And I'm Raj," he said into my other ear. "lets go find somewhere toplay."And with that they led me o...t of the room, my hands still being heldclosely by each of them they took my along corridors and in and out ofrooms. Eventually they found a small bedroom, dimly lit with just onecoloured bulb in the centre fitting. It cast a pale blue light on adouble bed and a small chest of drawers.Kiko pulled me to her and tilted my head down, reached up and. At ... at the club ... I followed you out." She took a deep breath and I stayed quiet, wondering what was coming. "Oh ... God. How do I..." She stopped and covered her face with both hands. "I was fourteen, you know. You were right out of college, and young. Good looking. Intelligent. Caring. So patient. That's why I spent so much time in detention. I was never in detention with any other teacher." I didn't know that." An', an', I saw you in the club, with the other teachers, an' I wanted to. When I hit it she moaned and I stayed at that angle, focusing my strokes to bring her the pleasure she wanted, thrills coursing through me as my mind reacted to her wanton offering. "Fuck, I own your cunt, Liz, fuck. You make me so fucking hard!" I snarled. Involuntarily I increased my pace, my body reacting to its own demands, despite my desire to make this moment last. Driven by her willingness and desire, I thrust harder, more forcefully than usual, fucking her deep. She yelped and squealed,. He was a man of contrasts, capable one minute of planningthe technical details of an expedition to look for uranium ore in theAltai Mountains (without consulting notes ? he kept all details of hisbusiness dealings in his head) and then, the next moment, sitting withme on the patio looking at the setting sun and holding my hand like anembarrassed teenager.During the next three months, I was treated like a model-in-training. Ihad my own full-time hairdresser and cosmetician, my own fashion.