I was definitely getting shorter, as well, as I noticed a gradual changein perspective. From what I could feel of my head and face, all facialhair had... gone, and my hair was past shoulder length, the brown lockswavy and full. While looking down at my disappearing penis, I saw mychest begin to swell, and I was vaguely aware that my ass was alsobecoming larger, and my hips had widened. As my newly forming breastsgrew, I started running my hands around my body. My breathing startedto get heavy. She was in this for the long haul.“I know what you’re suggesting, Katherine. Not only is this highly inappropriate, but it would be highly unethical for me to accept… anything, in exchange for a better grade.” His voice was hard, and he saw her slump ever so slightly, lower lip trembling more now. Normally he’d never entertain the idea of sleeping with a student, but something about the way she had looked at him made him think maybe the grades were an excuse.“I know, Professor,” she said, her. She was handed a key, told where to take me, the name of my book, and reminded about the white cotton gloves and not letting the book leave her sight. Wow!I followed Heather down a long narrow passageway, up three flights of stairs, and through a maize until we got to room four seven nine. She unlocked the door, entered, and turned on the lights. Well actually she turned on one single overhead light and two table lamps with that switch. She looked at the instruction sheet that she had been. They were brothers, and one of them came into the dining room from the kitchen, and she spoke with him in German, his mother tongue. They conversed, slipping from English to German and back again. She introduced the two men, and they shook hands. The German chef asked her about her husband, and the sadness fell like a veil over her face. Her dinner companion, watched as she told the other man in German, that she was a widow. He kissed her on the cheek, and told her to call him and his.