Dave s Oral Exam
“So you’ll do anything, David.” Said Professor James, smiling at me evily from the other side of the desk. “Yes. Anything” I gulped hesitantly. “I really need to pass these exams.” He got up and walked round the desk. Then he slowly walked round me, inspecting my slim form from all sides. I was wearing a tight fitting shirt and tight fitting trouser. I had been reliably informed in the University canteen that James would go wild for that. He walked over to the door and shut it, putting the lock...
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