She was treating me as her son and agreed.I removed my t-shirt and lied on the bed, she started to apply iodex and massage me.I was feeling very nice ...and wanted her to massage my entire body… I was watching her massaging my body in the mirror, she was sitting on my left side and I can see her boobs shaking and wanted to press them hard but no guts..After 10 min she asked me whether it is enough but I told me to massage my chest and she got annoyed with it and told me to do it myself and started. And said. "You’re in big trouble young lady. Do you realize what you have done?"I shook my head."Answer me!" Yes Sir, Mr. Stevens," I managed to say and looked into his stern face. “What is gonna happen to me now?" In my panic, before I realized what I was saying, I begged him not to turn me into the Dean. I would be thrown out for sure. “I will do anything, anything you ask,” I blustered, fighting back tears.He looked down at me, an expression on his face I’d never seen before. He glanced up. She got Keith to roll over and then did his chest, stomach, balls and cock again then down the front of his legs. Her soft feminine hands all over Keith’s body felt really nice and sensuous - especially when she was massaging his cock and balls for longer than was necessary. And of course the man under Geena’s hands got himself one lovely looking hard-on which Geena started to kiss and suck and then with out warning she sat up over Keith’s legs and let that now very slippery prick slide. The opportunities the girls had missed... it was very frustrating.What was even more frustrating, he realized, was that he could never think about what he needed to think about when he needed to think about it. For ten days, he'd been thinking about the snake, when he should have been thinking about softball. Now that he was actually on his way to do something about the snake, all he could think about was the way the girls had screwed up the softball game.Oh, well, it was going to be a.