He thinks you've real potential." That's good of him." OK. You're Patrick? Pat? Rick? What?" Patrick, if you don't mind." Fine. And except when a dean...or a donor's about, I'm Sean." Yes, sir." Eh?" Yes, Sean." Far better. Now, you're to work on the rag three days a week?" Yes." Have you looked at it?" I've read all the copies that were online." Excellent! Well, there are several chores to be done. First, submissions. We get several items of varying illiteracy in hardcopy each week and slightly. She said that we can see each other next week no problem though so I decided to stay positive.Another week goes by and today is the day. I had not masturbated in about 2 weeks and was ready to explode. Like always we just spent some time with each other, and then we went downstairs to her basement. Her basement is where we always did anything sexual because no one could hear anyone down there.So we start kissing and touching each other, and I remind her about her promise to me. She was. The commander’s face was an unreadable mask of anger.Droplets of fear condensed on his forehead like the morning dew and dribbled into his blinking eyes and down his nose as an expanding stain of piss darkened the crotch of his khaki-tan trousers.“Please,” he moaned in despair as he fought to stem the stream of steaming urine from running down his quivering legs, “I didn’t do anything.”“He put his fingers inside of me. Those two men bent me over a desk and held my arms while that man spread my. ) Then, like a fool, I'll make some comment, and over go the tables and out we go. And I go home to this."With that he caressed his wife's perfect body. When he did, Kathy turned in his arms and proceeded to melt her lips to his. As they kissed he cupped her trim ass cheeks in his large hands. She wriggled her body against his in delight when he did.Now speaking over her shoulder he added, "She feeds me a gourmet meal then leads me by the hand to the bedroom where the torture starts. This woman.