Hastily I remove my own clothes and even I am surprised and though I might claim to be a naturally modest man, even yet I could not in all good consci...ence deny that effect you have on me has rendered my member in such a state as its size must truly be described as prodigious! And with this monstrous protuberance in front of me I mount the bench so I am kneeling directly behind you and between your legs which are still spread from my earlier attempts to force your submission, and I take a moment. “See, Father,” she continued, “he’d ask me to say dirty words, like… ‘tits’… and ‘pussy’... and…” – her voice lingered a while on the first consonant – “‘ffffuck’.”In an instant, Father Jim’s resistance crumbled. That word was his favourite, a glorious fillip to all that was unholy and self-indulgent in the deepest recesses of his mind, and it banished all his residual will-power to the four winds. He quietly but swiftly unzipped his fly, removed his stiff sweaty cock from its prison, pulled. Professor Ice comparatively lived up to her reputation on the short walk over to her office. She walked purposefully ahead of me, moving briskly and with such long strides that I had to focus to keep up. She neither turned around to look at me or otherwise speak with me for the entire trip. And in fact her only change in demeanor was when a fellow professor walked the other way and she tilted her head in a polite, but restrained, greeting.But then her demeanor changed once again once we got to. Snowflakes smashed silently into my new lenses. Martha Jane.Just after Easter I woke up one morning with a burning pain in my side and tummy, and a heavy twinge of nausea. Luckily the paper load was light that day and the weather mild, but as I finished and was on my way home I still sensed a creepy nausea. Except for a bout with the 'flu, I had never been so sick.When Mom saw that I was still in bed at breakfast time she asked what was wrong. I told her I didn't feel I could handle the ride on.