. .a. . .situation here." I chuckled at him and agreed, "Indeed. Now what are we going to do about it?" We were well past the teenage years of gr...ping each other on the couch, and I wasn't in the mood for a quick paw anyhow. Over the years, I had come to appreciate long, slow, sweet lovemaking, and I instinctively knew that his man could last, to give me what I wanted. "Do you have somewhere to be in the near and not too distant future?" I asked him, coyly. "Well, now, let me. I dare you to stay like this for the rest of the journey home, you agree but only if I do something for you. You whisper your demands in my ear, and I have little choice to obey. I remove my seatbelt and exit the car, as I make my way to the passenger side, your already winding down the window ready for me. Before I’ve even had a chance to make sure the coast is clear, you’ve reached through the passenger window, undone my flies and pull out my erection from now my tenting trousers.I can feel. "Zeeta is at a party at the Russian Embassy tonight so the coast is clear, but of course she will have to be told later."Showered and powdered like a baby, my hair washed and having first had all my pubic hairs shaved off by Izzie, I was led to Lady Rene's bedroom. It was not long before the door opened and lady Rene joined me. She looked absolutely stunning in her night dress. Her beautiful black face was flushed and her lips slightly parted. Her breath came quickly and became ragged as she. The package had your name on it, after all.”“True. I’m going to keep it in my desk. I’m also going to keep a close eye on you. Who knows what other rules you’ve violated.”“I understand, sir.” It seemed the right thing to say, but she didn’t understand anything that was happening.“In fact, I think you should plan on staying late a few nights a week so that I can review your work.”“I will, sir. Thank you for taking an interest in me and for letting me keep my job.”“And . . .”“And for teaching me.