She wrinkled up her pretty nose and pretended that he was her chauffeur and she was the one giving the orders. Actually, she was his junior and he wro...te her performance reviews every three months because that was his job as the collection department supervisor. It was kind of strange with a big black unmarried guy in charge of a half dozen church-going white ladies that would never step inside a car with a black man unless they were ordered to if they wanted to keep their job at the bank.In. He tells me he will on his time not one mine. Then kept on teasing me as I pleaded for what seems like hours.He began to spank his clit with his dick. Damn its driving me crazy. Now I'm trying to get free and act like the b**st I'm becoming. The more excited I become the more I try to break free. He laughs and continue tormenting me. I hear and feel him shift. Trying to figure out things and to get me under control, but he will not allow me time to think. "Please", I keep pleading. He then. There also were shimmering ponds of water here and there. The light came from a sun light projector mounted right at the zenith of this huge dome. Everything looked very orderly and very regulated.I watched a gang of beings in dark green uniforms tending one of the grass areas with hand tools. It somehow reminded me of the Halls of Hasvik and I was almost certain they did that as a result of a punishment or something like that.A humanoid union officer floated down from somewhere and hovered a. ..or so I thought. (By the way,the classroom was like this)[ ----------------- ] ( Mr.Cardwell was on the bottom, as that was his desk, and I was in the [ ] middle of the next row up)[ ------------------ ][ ] ------------------ ======== I was staying after school with Mr.Cardwell as I had detention. The room was really quiet as there was only me and him there and I couldn't help but move around, as the stools were that.