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I thought to myself that I might, in some perverse way, be doing her a favor. In this case she would learn to be a slut for several men and women and perhaps a total slave to me. My second stroke of luck was when I was in her office pleading about my grade.
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The pain must have penetrated her subconscious because she moaned audibly.