"I hope you don't mind, but I wanted to put on something besides your sweatshirt and shorts," she said quietly."I think it is a wonderful idea," I rep...ied. "You look a lot nicer in those jeans than you did in my old boxers!" Thank you Master," she said as she hurriedly finished getting dressed. "I'll only be a moment more."I walked in, sat on the edge of her bed, and looked around her room. I had expected a rather feminine décor, but was surprised to find not a frill in sight. Instead, it was. Debbie told us about getting a job for a designer in New York after college and working with the factories around the world to get fabrics and designs to them. Different production schedules of designs and sizes. It included shipping to and from the factories, importing and exporting from the countries and a bunch of stuff that I’d never thought of.The mood dampened some when Sophia talked about working in a factory cutting out flowers for others to sew. She would work all day with one short. Ms. Hollis pushed on the door for another second even after Marcie's presence was obvious to her.Marcie handed Ms. Hollis a yellow slip. Heather's stomach turned to ice when she realized it was an absence excuse slip. The only three faculty members authorized to issue such a thing were Bendon, Seeger, or Victor.Ms. Hollis gave Marcie an annoyed look, sighed, and turned towards the class.Not me not me not me not me... Heather thought."Heather Sovert," Ms. Hollis called out in a peevish. “Mmm, I do love getting my pussy fucked, and sucking cock,” Cheryl added as she ran her hands over the chest of one of the young studs.“And do you swallow?” The other stud asked as he moved behind my wife, groping her ass first, then running his hands up over her ass and around her sides to fondle her tits.“Oh, but of course, sweetie,” Cheryl answered in a lusty voice, her hands reaching for his belt to undo his slacks. As she undid hi pants she moved to her knees as she pushed his slacks and.