"Good news and bad, I'm afraid. Beth?"Bethany was suddenly very aware of Dave's hand between her shoulder blades. Even before he raised the glass to h...is lips, she knew exactly what was about to happen."I've really enjoyed teaching here". It was her voice, but not her words. "But it's time for me to move on"."You're leaving us, Bethany?". Ms Davis seemed shocked. "But why? I know we can't pay as much as some of the larger schools..." It's not the money, Ms Davis". Her face felt like it was on. He noticed Veronica's Latin body with curves in all the right places. The fire showed off her olive skin tones, and he noticed the little butterfly tattoo on her lower back. His cock began to harden watching her lips wrapped around his friends cock, and her tits heaving under her bikini top in the dim light. His view switched from Veronica and Brantley over to Leah and Jake. Leah was pale skinned, probably Irish he thought... She had her ass pointed in his direction while she was bent over. He slapped her hard across the cheek and she went stumbling backwards."You animal," she said. "Leave me alone. I'm leaving here." You crazy little bitch," he said. "Don't you understand? I own you. I'm going to do you just like I did your girlfriend and you're going to love it." No," she whispered."There's not a goddamned thing you can do about it," he said.She stared into his lust bloated face and she realized what he said was true. There was nothing she could do about it. He was physically. . Then, before Susan could recoil or make an objection, her employer's tiny hands were on them, caressing and massaging, her fingers, with the sure knowledge of another woman, rolling the pink buds of her nipples to almost instant, sensation-producing erection. The younger blonde, knew that it was wrong... but somehow she couldn't draw away... couldn't cry out or make herself run away. It was as though she were mesmerized, rooted in place, in the chair... and she could do nothing to stop.