Ahead of him, just inside the door, was a huge chair. It was carved from marble and sat upon a small dais, much like a throne. It had no cushioning wh...atsoever. It was symbolic. It was grandiose and opulent to indicate respect for the title borne by the one that sat upon it, and hard and uncomfortable to sit in to represent the scrutiny to which the office of Guildmaster was about to be subjected.A single, low marble table ran in a semicircle about throne. It merged with the walls on either. -Rewind.The woman, who will be referred to as Alexa, was 25 years old, and had an independent streak miles wide. No one would even consider that she would engage in such depraved behavior - much less that she did this willingly.Never mind her other tendencies.Alexa was 5'5, with blue-green eyes, and long hair that was naturally colored an amber gold shade. She had pale skin and a pretty face, and her large breasts were something she was quite proud of. They were heavy, and her nipples and. I wondered where she could be was she smoking in the girls room with her other friends, or did she just ignore me and get on the bus and go home instead of reporting to my classroom.Finally, about 3:15 the rear classroom door opens and in walks Amy, tightschoolgirl outfit and wet hair."Your late Amy you were supposed to be here promptly at 3:00". I'm sorry sir she says. I had gym my last class and it's clear across campus". "I can tell by your wet hair that you showered but, they end class soon. "It was like flipping a switch as the life sprang back into her face. She flashed me a huge smile."Don't I know it, but oh what a night it would be," she said, trying to sound seductive."Come on, Lace," Bernadette said, rolling her eyes. "Let's get a good table. TJ, would you send a waitress over?" Sure thing, Bernie."Bernie and Grace began walking over to an empty table, but Lacy slid slowly down the bar until she was in front of me. She leaned forward, making sure her frilly blouse gaped.