She unbuttoned the entire thing then pulled it off of him. She looked at me again, "His pants too?" I nodded yes. She undid his belt and unbuttoned hi...s wool slacks, yanking them down his legs, leaving him sitting there in a wheelchair, wearing just his underwear and black socks. He sat there, old, fat bellied and covered in gray hair. I guess your typical almost a century old guy. Great grandfather then looked to a corner of the room where his bedside table stood and pointed to the lamp sitting. The Emir sighed, "That was a polite order to get your clothes off."Emma hesitated for only a moment, then started a slow striptease."Quickly," the Emir ordered.Emma shrugged mentally and stripped quickly, dropping her clothes on the floor. Then she stood with her arms at her side as he looked her up and down. Finally he waved the two girls forward."These are my bath girls," he said to Emma, "Go with them."The two led Emma into a well appointed bathroom, where one of them started to fold her. And then, when you consider how long I've been crushing on her, it seems like things are reaching some kind of peak with her or something.What am I talking about here? She's my teacher! She'd never allow anything to happen. She'd get fired in a minute! But she keeps giving me this hungry look. And I'm probably looking at her the same way. I can't wait to find out what'll happen with her today! No wonder I fucked her so damn hard and long in my awesome dream.But if there's one thing I know, it's. Jacobsen’s eyes flicker with jealousy. I grab my bag and walk into his classroom. He follows me in and guides me to his desk. No one else has showed up for his class yet so we’re alone.“Who’s that?” He asks sharply.“A friend. We can talk about him at lunch. Wanna go off campus for lunch?” I ask as I sit in my seat.“What do you mean, I have my whole meal in front of me.”“Well, your meal is hungry for Taco Bell.”A few people walk in and he clears his throat.“Okay. See me after class.”He really.