She is out of breath and anxious. She said she would meet her friend Jenny half an hour ago and she hates being late.It's a bright day. As she enters ...the café, it takes a moment or two for her eye to adjust to the dimmer light. She glances round and her heart sinks. No Jenny. She knows that Jenny had to see her research supervisor. It looks as if she had to leave and get ready for the meeting.Cathy looks around one more time for Jenny's spiky dark drown bobbed hair but all she can see is a. "I apologize to you for the interruption," Marla told the couple to whom she was showing a corner single bedroom unit, "another agent wanted to let me know a referral was on the way for a tour. How do you like the place? Would you like to see an inside unit?" It was an offer she always made once prospective buyers realized the corner units had two walls of windows facing the public streets.The two women, holding hands and sneaking looks at each other as only lovers can, both shook their heads. He wanted to get a better view of her ass so he decided to turn her into his little sex slave. He went back to his seat and got out his new favorite book. He wrote, “the girl in the last seat will wake up and do what ever I tell her to with no question or complaint.”After he closed the book he could see her stir in her seat. He walked back to her, “are you awake?”In a groggy voice she answered, “yes.”He could feel his dick getting harder in his pants at the anticipation. “Stand up.” Once he. Ray’s voice barely a whisper, “I don’t think that’s a good idea.” “Please,” Kimber pleaded, her need was so strong. Without looking away, Mrs. Ray locked the door and walked to her desk. She grabbed Kimber and kissed her with a need and a lust that had been building all year. She did not want to wait any longer. Kimber’s robe was pulled up around her waist and her former teacher was on her knees between her legs. She had her fingers wrapped tightly around Mrs. Ray’s hair, and used it to pull.