.. I can't help it. The sound of your voice, and the way you gesture with your hands when you're speaking..." I barely notice but my hand has moved fr...m the hem of my skirt up my thigh, "sometimes I-" Show me." his voice rings with such clear authority. I can feel myself obeying before I can even think."Sometimes I rub myself on the edge of my chair while you're reading to the class." I push myself foreword on the chair, my skirt sliding back, to reveal a peek of my panties."And...?" And. One thing that attracted me to Jake is that I couldn’t get enough of his smile and the way he’s always so playful with me. None of the men I worked with joked around with me. I’m sure that the chief set them all straight from the beginning, worried I would cry sexual harassment at the faintest drop of a joke. Jake was different. He gave me a hard time when I deserved it and put me in my place when I needed it. He laughed at my broken bra strap after a difficult car extrication, told me he knew. Thus,the more intense the applied 'discomfort' must be, before that desire isovercome, till she wishes to cease the procedure, and hence can be 'forced' tocontinue on to orgasm and subsequent (temporary) relief of her physicalsymptoms. Consequently ithas been determined that the patient responds best if the entire cycle ispresented as mandatory - that even the scheduling of treatment sessions be setwith no choice on her part, and with a degree of coercion. At present thetreatment protocol is. ” Tygus moved back to his chair. “He could learn much, here.”Sygraid bowed. “It may be some time before I return.”Tygus fell into his chair with horrific flatulence.“Some time? What do you mean? You’re our best Warden. Are you going out for a long hunt?”Sygraid bowed again. “I have come to take my leave of you, and the Wardens.”Even Ranveng looked shocked at her words.“You’re leaving the Wardens?” He sputtered.“I am.” She nodded. “My Warden shield is with the guards. You may take it.