I watched as he fell straight back, eyes closed in ecstasy. He was having a good orgasm, alright.Angela remembered the rest of that night very well. A...fter winning the contest, she demanded to have her money, to which Mr. Dalio flatly refused. He used the excuse that he had taken Viagra before she arrived, which shouldn't have mattered to their agreement. After arguing with him some more, Mr. Dalio threatened to give her such a bad review that "she would never work in this town again!"Realizing. I giggle as she looks over at me remembering where she has seen me before. She laughs too as we talk more it was about time for me to leave. The manager walks up asking me to meet him in his office handing me a couple of shirts and a name tag. He tells me to come in the rest of the week to finish training then he would put me on the schedule. I head for the front counter where she was standing reaching in my pocket I pull the panties out ball them up getting to her I reach out for her hand.. It was huge, over 12” long with a ball on the end. Rachel knew now why the o-ring gag had been so big. The bulbous end barely fit through it. This was how her dominant self was going to kill her. With her head forced back she was unable to stop the dildo with her tongue. It would completely plug her throat when it went down. Dominant Rachel started to hump her. Almost immediately she began to feel her swollen pussy lips responding to the stimulation. Her stomach muscles contracted and she. "STOP!" They turned toward the door, where Miss James stood. "I will see you, both of you, in the hallway. Now!" She looked at the rest of the class. "You will quietly read the next chapter until we return." Her tone allowed no question.Once the door was closed, she turned on the teacher. "Just what did you think you were doing?" She was tardy, disrespectful, unprepared, and confrontational. She even threatened me. She played with that cell in class, and refused to hand it to me. She needs to.