She waved the paper. “The first of many.” “I’m sure. Does being competitive with me gain you something I don’t know about? Or do you just d... it because it’s fun?” She was wearing her hair loose today; it looked better that way. The usual ponytail was boring to me. “Fun? Fun? You think anything with you is fun?” “I don’t know.” She crumpled up the test and threw it at my feet, then turned and stalked away. “Don’t you have newspaper stuff to do?” I called after her. “My damn typesetters. Instead, he obediently kept hisnose in the juncture of the walls, hands on his head, and his mouthshut. Belle left the room. He heard her in the kitchen. Even thoughshe couldn't see him, he didn't dare to change his position. He wasterrified of that woman. When she returned, she sat on the sofa andadmired the results of her handiwork on his reddened posterior. Bellesipped her coffee, thinking about whether she should spank himfrequently, or hold the threat of it over his head, as an. This time she was not nearly as concerned about tucking her gown between her legs and didn't bother to pull her gown down after it rode up on her legs when she moved over. . I took off my shoes and got onto the bed and straddled her as instructed. When I looked down my eyes were instinctively drawn to her pubic area instead of her knees. My Dick began to stir in my pants. I was trying to straddle her but keep my weight off her. As I continued to rub her legs this proved impossible. Slowly. ”“Not at all,” Ellie lied, not wanting to say she’d had a few more urgent things on her mind of late. “I only got the exam back a few days ago. You know how some professors are.”“All too well,” Audrey said, “but don’t keep me in suspense. How did you do?”When Ellie told her, Audrey said that she couldn’t help but be impressed.“I don’t think I would’ve gotten half that if you hadn’t helped me that afternoon,” Ellie heard herself say.“Don’t sell yourself short, Ellie,” Audrey said in reply. “I.