I was encouraged at how easy it was to talk to her on a much more mundane level. Yes, Id always been comfortable talking with her, but she seemed espe...cially agreeable with developing a real friendship outside of work – perhaps even eager to push our relationship along, something I was never able to do before she worked for me. Within two weeks of determining to sleep with her, I was comfortably joking with her about sex. It wasnt long at all after that point that I was suggesting a little. Once the door was closed, she turned on the teacher. "Just what did you think you were doing?" She was tardy, disrespectful, unprepared, and confrontational. She even threatened me. She played with that cell in class, and refused to hand it to me. She needs to learn who is the master here!" She stood tall and straight, her eyes dancing with a zealot's fire."Do you, for one minute, think that we were not monitoring her every move this morning? That we didn't see that staged confrontation in the. Yes .. that’s it.. and now Tony .. pull her butt cheeks apart.. ? James strated poking her anus with the cane? ?Nancy you will get 25 strikes with this cane on your anus. Thomas will let you know the count by fingering your anus the number of times I striked you. Thomas you can wear that glove in my drawer. ? ?No need James.. I like fingering her anus with my bare finger.? Tomas told them. They all laughed. ?Now Tony.. spread her butt cheeks. ?Tony pulled apart her butt cheeks with both. .But I really get strange feelings, like a fire in my belly.” I was stammering a bit, because I've never talked to someone like this before. I was so close to her, and almost whispering to her face (I hope my breath didn't stink). She looked so beautifully breathtaking to me.“Please...don't leave....” I breathed out...Our faces were only inches apart, and the only sounds now were our panting breaths on each other. There was definitely a tension of some type going on... I felt something I've.