“Doctor Jenkins is the worst part of this place. She runs it like a tyrant. But Herr Professor Professor Arkwright flattened her. Thank you.”“Th...ree ‘Professors’ please,” I retorted.“Are you really three times a Professor?”“Yes. Visiting Professor, not full time staff.”“I was asked to record the interview,” the secretary said. “I did. I enjoyed it. Doctor Jenkins will probably ask me to delete it, but it is worth sharing. Thank you, Professor Arkwright.”“My pleasure,” I replied.We went to the. ”Looking back, you realize that often your life pivots on the smallest of things. A chance meeting and a random act of kindness that day led to where I am now.“Would you like some? You can have them, the market is over, I’m stuck with them and it would make me feel better, knowing they went to someone who could appreciate them.”It shocked me when tears sprang from her eyes, and she looked like she was going to faint. I grabbed her, and sat her in the passenger seat of my truck.“You all right?. And with that, you act. Your tongue takes aim and flicks my engorged clit, causing me to cry out. My hands reach out and grab the pillow above my head, needing to hold on to something. Meanwhile, you have taking to quickly moving your tongue across this most sensitive part of my body, an I can’t help but to moan. Your hands rub my nipples again and I can feel the warmth start to gather between my legs. Though its our first time together, you know me better than I know myself. As the warmth. After my dad left your office, my mom was cleaning dishes in kitchen. I slowly went there and knelt down and touched her feet for which she showed no reaction and continued her work , I slowly said sorry with sad tone and tightly hugged her legs crying loudly.Mom: with tears turned towards me and said “Getup ramesh getup”I did not get up and continued my crying in still loud manner. She came down and knelt and hugged me tightly kissing on my cheeks.Me: I’m really sorry mom. I did not think that.