They hadn’t wanted to use the Shields to investigate and he now knew why, thanks to Edward. They had simply blamed his daughters, called them sluts ...and removed them, while the boys who had been involved had not been subjected to the same indignities. Even Francine had been given dispensation because of her rank.As much as he loved teaching, he had been dissatisfied with how the University was run for some years. The preferential treatment of some because of whom they were related to, had irked. "Go slow" she said. "It's been years since I've felt this" I look down at her glistening old snatch and slowly start to ease my way in. First couple of inches slid in easily but it got tighter. I pulled it back and pushed a little further until I was all the way deep in her. I could feel her pussy easing up a little as I slowly worked it in and out. My rhythm got a little faster and harder, Jeanie's breathing started to get harder and her face grimace. "Give it to me" she grunted, my hands. The tie comes off, then thesuit coat. While she opens her shirt, I get excited to see a verymasculine chest with pecs instead of boobs, covered by a good amount ofcurly hair. I am confused further, but aroused. We have already had sexonce, so I don't feel embarrass when my cock slips out of its tuck andsprings to life in my lap. Sam notices and smiles as she takes down herpants, showing me boxers and hairy legs. Never thought I would like tosee so much hair, but the thought of running my hands. "Well...kinda...that is, I need to...well, I'd *like* to askyou some questions about what boys think okay?" When Jeanwas uncertain of herself, she often placed an interrogatoryinflection on the last part of her sentences as if to say,"You know?" Only if you share with me...tit for tat, girl. I'lltell you things what you wanna know -- if you tell me what Iwanna know...and no mincing around either. Fair?" It wasalways better to establish the rules of engagement withJean. More often, she was.