. I'm really sorry foreverything that I've done. Please forgive me. I just want this toend. I'll do anything you say . . . please just turn me back...into aman . . . please . . . I beg you!" I know, I know . . . I've heard it all before" she said calmly."Come to my office . . . I think it's time we had our little talk."She motioned with her hand for me to follow. I got up andnervously walked with her back to her office. Once inside, sheagain closed the doors behind us . . . the noise. I let go off my grip and let her be. She removed my boxers and told me that it’s fair and it’s thicker than her husbands dick and that made her excited. She started rubbing my dick playing with the balls and then she put it in her mouth. Her lips when touched my dickhead felt like soft toy, her mouth was wet and so was my dick now. She gave me blowjob and I held her head and increased the pace. I cummed in her mouth and she sipped it all in. She wanted more. I lifted her up and removed her top. “I’m not answering any questions here. This will turn the class into a shouting match. If you have questions, please email them to me...”Cynthia stood up. “Sir, this is not a question, it’s a statement.”“Please sit down...”“I will not sit. You will listen, sir,” she declared as she strode to the front. Suddenly Cynthia radiated an aura of command and authority. “And I mean to speak and will be heard. My comments are for both the class and for you too, sir, and you will not interfere, is that. ‘No, they do not starve me. No-one starves me, no-one makes me prisoner.’ He smiled at that thought. ‘None shall make me prisoner. Although they may thank their fate if they only end up imprisoned. But I have an appetite. So we shall all eat. We shall begin by breaking bread, while Surak prepares a meal.’ Sophia took hold of one of his hands. ‘Your hands are warm…kind…’ she placed it on her belly. ‘When you touched me here, I knew.’ His smile was grave, but gentle and he looked at her. ‘Few.