If the reports of your work were not so good I would do that. The escort provided will stay with you in future; is that clear?”Sharifa looked very c...estfallen and nodded.~I have spoken, ~ said her father.~As the master wishes, ~ replied Sharifa.“Is she really working hard, or is she just faking it?” he asked Nicola.“She does work very hard, Your Majesty,” she managed to reply, “and she is a brilliant mathematician. She understands all the lectures first time, when I have to read through the. I’d reach over and grab it and give it a couple strokes and then leave, where they would follow and invite me to their car to stroke them. I soon learned how to suck and swallow. One man took me to a park and had me go into a stall in the public restroom while he went into the one next to mine and put his cock through a hole and had me suck him like that until he came. When he was done I noticed another cock sticking through a hole on the other side. I spent the next hour & a half sucking cock. With the cup, all steaming hot, I sat cattycorner to my sister at the table and took in her sheepish grin. "You're really doing well," I commented.She just nodded, and suddenly we were in a very serious conversation about David's suicide, the hard months after, her own depression. I completely forgot the games for a little while, and was relating to my sister in the way we always had, emotionally close but devoid of sexual baggage of any kind. I felt some relief that the dynamic wasn't lost. Oh crap, what had I started? I stared, wide eyed, at my boyfriend, but couldn’t speak through the enormous lump that had formed in my throat. I couldn’t quite work out if my lack of speech was from shock or excitement. Nick waited silently for a response so, when I had gathered myself enough to answer coherently, I nodded and managed to whisper, “Yes, Sir. I’d like that.” What did he have in mind? How far would he take this? My head buzzed with the possibilities. Okay, I didn’t want a.