Morgan had answered questions from the audience, and several members from the Psychology Department came up to congratulate him on an informative lect...re and demonstration. The tall, slim blonde who had been one of his subjects finally approached him. ‘Professor Morgan, do you have a moment?’ ‘Of course …Carla. That’s your name, Carla Summers, if I remember correctly.’ ‘carlas’ had sent him the IMs. The woman was quite shy, almost hesitant to approach him as the lecture hall emptied out.. As I sat there I realized I could have tried and run for it but then I reason that I was way too exhausted to get very far. Eventually my thoughts turn to tomorrow's presentation and how badly I'm going to do if this doesn't end soon, it is all Becky's fault she just had to fuck a porn producer.The man says that in a moment I will be given a chance to go relieve myself and suggests I do so otherwise the next toy could be very painful. He explains that first I will need to urinate and then. Because reading is so good for you, people always say.Still the same fake cover, but no more De Sade. ‘The way of a Man with a Maid’ by Anonymous.Well, this can’t be any worse than the previous novel.“Alice quivered violently, her head fell backward in her agony as she shrieked: ‘Jack, don’t, for God’s sake don’t! Stop!”It’s worse. More scene. Alice is the name of the hot maid. She’s tied completely naked in between a wooden arch with pillars on its sides.“But I could feel her cunt opening. ””No.” I answered a little alarmed. A middle aged man who was not my dad picking me up from school would set the tongues wagging even more. “I can meet you at the Barista directly.””Okay, so…. 6 pm?” he asked.”Sure.”When i got to the coffee shop, I saw Ijaz already sitting at a table. He gestured me over and I sat down opposite him. We first indulged in some small talk, he asked me what coffee I wanted, and got it for me. We spoke a bit about my parents, my school, recent movies and books etc..