"I nodded. "With all respect sir, I had to document my essays with references to official capital news. There was nothing from Bandar Arenas to sugges...t Ghazi, nothing that I had access to anyway, and putting unsupportable hunches into my essays would be, well..." I smiled and shrugged my shoulders.Fadil gave me a long, thoughtful stare. "Indeed. I'm beginning to see why the Guild is so excited about you." He finished up with his monitor and then looked at me. "Let's begin the debriefing. Your. She skidded to a stop. He seemed so still."Is it true, Papa?" she asked, breathlessly."Is what true?" came his deep voice."Did Mistress Penelope find you? Did she tell you? Did she ask you if you would..." Her heart quailed, because he still hadn't moved ... hadn't risen to greet her ... hadn't offered her as much as a hug. What if he was here to say no?"She did," he said. "She did," he said again. One big hand patted the leg of his leather pants. "And yes ... if you truly want this ... I. “Oh, Granny, I fucking need, I fucking need, I fucking need, I fucking need! Oh, fuck, do I ever fucking need! Wee wee fucking needs!”“I know you do, sweet cock,” June told him, still shaking her shoulders and smacking his ears with her juggers as she grabbed the band of his swim trunks with both hands, releasing his weanie for the merest moment, and then forcing his shorts down his legs and off onto the ground. “Now we’ve got your fucker free!”Juggly-jugged June Humper was by this point both. Soon, the only two people left in the room were Lise, and her teacher. Monsieur Gosselin, and his student. That definitely did not turn out the way he wanted it to. Focusing on grading the papers had helped Pierre go soft again, but now that he was alone with the girl, his cock started to harden again at the very thought of her being so close. At the same time, she was observing him, noticing that he clearly had some sort of problem. She couldn't dare imagine it would have something to do with.