You're holding me down... to the table. I bend over like a cat. My hands slide over my shoulders, and suddenly they press down sharply. * "They won't even notice..." * — you whisper. And I can't control myself anymore. I lift my ass higher. The vibrator is still inside. Your fingers are wet from me. And I whisper back, * "Then prove it... That you're not just a student. Prove that my lord"*.