“A nasty character, Jenkins was.”Conway nodded. “In all my years as a caretaker...”Thomas shrugged. It was not the first knife fight he had wi...tnessed, and not the most gruesome either.“He’s no threat anymore. Let us hope that the poor bailiff will recover from the wound. That knife was grimy.” He looked around. The other tenants were still standing around, shocked and insecure. “You men and womenfolk! We shall have another reception next Sunday, as I am certain that none of us is in the mood. I tried a couple more times but werent successful and when I went on my own I lost my balance. Steve caught my back and instinctively I closed my legs squishing the other guys face in between them really really close to my pussy. They got me back up and I apologize but he was smiling at me. Obviously he had planed this. He then asked me to get off the ball and bend over touching the floor without bending my knees. I did as directed without hesitating. He told me to advance my hands without. In the far left corner of the room is a fireplace, and two chairs, one of which contains Professor Lambeau. In the right corner, a couch whose arms look rather worn.I walk over to the chair slowly, cautiously, afraid of what's going to happen, if I can handle this. Professor Lambeau just watched me until I reached the chair, where he asked me if I would like to hang my coat up. I shook my head a resounding no, not yet ready to give it up. He shruged and motioned for me to have a seat.He looked. Your gaze is rewarded by the arresting sight of Professor Manuela descending those stairs, her slinky green dress giving a clear view of every bit of her assets, bouncing with every step she takes. Stealing a glance away from the beauty, you note that several other men (and women) have been transfixed by your fellow professor and chief medic.Manuela saunters directly up to you and leans forward to grab your arm, pressing her sizable breasts against your side. "Professor! I heard that you.