I'll get Oliver when it's time." Alright... what about school? Your tutor tells me you make a good student." Maybe. But she don't teach me nothin' I d...on't already know. That's what books are for."Devling smiled. "Then maybe it's time to introduce you to some advanced classes. It'll keep you from getting bored." Oh, I'm not bored," David insisted, tapping his temple with his index finger. "I'm always busy up here. I don't need a teacher to tell me what to learn." You know... there's nothing. She came up only to Bob's forehead, but her muscular arms added to a commanding presence. "You won't be using those shorts," she informed him, pointing at his groin, "they get in the way." She pointedly turned his back and Bob uncomfortably pulled his shorts off from under the smock. She had him lie down on the massage table, opened the back of the smock and flipped a towel over Bob's ass, relieving his embarrassment. For the next few minutes she probed, squeezed and manipulated every muscle he. This wasn’t going the way she wanted. ‘Listen, boss, if you’re trying to get rid of me, don’t dance around it, alright?’ he said calmly. ‘No! I’m not trying to fire you. I just want this place to get back to the way it used to be and I can’t or wouldn’t expect you to do it all by yourself, that’s all!’ ‘You don’t have to get defensive,’ he said. ‘And you don’t have to avoid me like the plague. And yeah, I’ve noticed,’ she shouted at him. ‘And you,’he said as he stood, ‘don’t have to spy on me.’. Slipping it off my shoulders, removing my bra and panties, and laying me on the bed. Lying there, unable to move as he spread my legs wide, sliding his hard cock deep into my vagina. Kissing my lips, down my neck, running his hot tongue over my hard nipples and sucking my breasts into his mouth as he thrusts into me. Paralyzed from the drugs, but aching with pleasure as orgasms wash over me. Feeling his release of hot seed into my womb. It had always turned me on, but I never thought it would.