She's the boss's kid, R. Robert hisself.Holy shit. What a body. Look at those legs, those gorgeous tits. I got t'have some of that.No way. Sorry. Forg...et it.Come on, that's prime nooky.Not a fucking chance, no sir.And that was how it started. I did some digging and some honest research for a change and found out that she was Melissa, and indeed the senior partner's one and only child, a nineteen-year-old graduate of a second level British college now working on a law degree.Some more digging and. 'Have you been watching anything interesting?' Peter asked.'I started on mature goths, but ended up looking at cock, like you do'. I laughed.'Wouldn't you like the real thing John?' With this, Peter undid the zip of his trousers, placed his hand inside, and after a little rummaging, pulled out his semi erect meat.My mouth started to water involuntarily. It was as I remembered. Big, hairless, and waiting for my mouth to savour.Peter held it in his right hand, and slowly pulled the foreskin back. " Cindy, you're not hurting MY feelings. But I wanna see the looks on some of those faces when you and Nikki start off in that classroom." Uh," I stuttered, "I don't see us doing much 'classroom' at first. Introduction, maybe, then assessments of who's having trouble with what, and then individual and small group work to get ahead."He shook his head. "See! You already have a plan!" Would it help if I showed up for the first class in my sari? I've been adopted by the Desai family."He laughed.. With one smooth motion she lowered the dark briefs to her knees and stood up, her hands dangling by her side.Colin looked her up and down and was on the way back up when he realised what he was looking at.A prick!His mouth opened, and then closed again as he struggled with his thoughts. Leslie raised one leg and flicked her briefs over the knee; the release of tension in the elastic allowed the small piece of black material to drop to her ankle. Opening her legs she dropped back onto the bunk.