She entered the class and found there were mostly guys. The onlyother girl in the room was sitting at an end seat next to a guy, who Sashawould later... find out was her boyfriend. Sasha sat down at the other endseat next to a guy who smiled at her as she sat down."Hi, I'm Jeff," he said as she took out her notebook."I'm Sasha," she said not wanting to come off as rude."That's a nice accent," Jeff said, "Where are you from?" Thanks," Sasha replied but not wanting to give him too much. I do two of the programs. Well, I should say I used to do two. The Drama and I used to help Counselor Clark Smith with research. And Carpenter is my Mom’s maiden name. She wanted me to keep the name she had when she had a fling with a guy and got pregnant with me. But don’t tell her I said that.”I’m pretty sure when she said the Counselor’s name she looked really happy. Not just having a good day happy but a special tingle between the legs happy. And when we walked by his office and she smiled. Her beautiful face was accented by jet black eyebrows and the cheekbones of a goddess.. I used my thumb pads to massage her temples and neck, moving lower to her collarbone.. Her breasts defied description , with dark pink puffy nipples that stood straight up. I massaged between them first, moving my hands down as far as her navel. Moving to each side, I slid my open palms up under and around each mound, trying to coax as much pleasure as possible from the nerve endings. Donna moaned aloud as I. I took a step back and appeared to study the picture for a bit, before I replied, "I'm still not sure if they'll look right. Slut, undo your blouse and pull your tits out of your bra for me." I purposefully emphasized the word 'slut', and looked at her very pointedly. Her head snapped up and she looked at me with a shocked look on her face. She was about to say something in protest, when she saw the look I was giving her, and realized that if she didn't comply, the punishment she'd receive.