I mean ... I had to go to the library and get all my books and take them over, dig up my notes ... I even had to go through the trash to get some scra...ps of paper that I took notes on. Any you know why they accused me of cheating? Simply because the way I write is kinda like the way one of the professors here writes. I didn't even know who the guy was, but they said I was copying his work. I'll tell you, I'm mad about this ... really mad, and I told them that. Anyhow, they cleared me, but I. I'm sure all nine of us were sporting huge painful erections. Colin was next, and as we waited for his answer, Mrs. Gibson sat on her desk, leaning forward, with her hands gripping the desk, affording us a nice view of her cleavage down the front of her bra. She couldn't hide the smile on her face, seemingly enjoying our eyes riveted to her chest. Colin announced his answer, and he, too, was correct. "Wow," said Mrs. Gibson, "You guys really did study!" She stood up, unbuttoned the button on. Maggie attempted to tie it up into a neater style. It was still curly from the shower with Anna the night before. As she brushed her teeth and finished getting ready, Maggie thought back over the previous night's encounter. "With another woman?!?! Holy fuck!! I can't believe I did that!" Although she certainly enjoyed it, she also enjoyed that Felipe, Anna's husband had joined in. She could recall vividly the feeling of his beautiful cock spreading her lips as she slid down on him. Maggie's. With three days to go, Cindy could not make her mind up whether or not to go as a Dom or a Sub, although the idea of getting her revenge of Mistress Mandy was quite appealing.Andy had hinted at some of the events likely to happen and Cindy daydreamed of seeing Mandy having to undergo those events. She even contemplated having to undergo the self same events. She walked around almost in a constant state of high arousal; her climatic threshold was on a hair trigger. Frequently she seemed to.