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I think about Oren pleasing me, and just like that he lowers to my underwear. I stop him before he continues, but god I wish I didn't. I've been tempting myself for the past three hours.

"Well, I'm done here. She knows everything I do," Elise smiles.

Ramiro sighs back at her desk. He looks like something is bothering him.

"Hypothetically, how would make someone else rape you?"

She laughs, "That is not rape."

"I know," he walks over to us, "but you could make it look like rape, right?"

"I guess acting scared while commanding someone would work," she shrugs.

Oren relaxes on the couch.

"That's not all there is to rape though. He would have to appear like he is forcing her, which contradicts the entire act," he says.

So much for hypotheticals.

"Why would we make it rape anyways?" I ask.

"Because that's the way for you to come out of it as the victim," Ramiro tells me.

I didn't even think about that... It would save me from my family's scrutiny, and it would keep my name clean... but then I would be faking rape. Invalidating every case known to man.

"No... I- I won't do that," I try to say sternly.

"Why?" Oren asks.

"Because it makes me feel sick. My feelings matter here."

"It makes my stomach turn too," Elise chimes in.

Ramiro takes a minute to consider what we just said.

"Fine, you're right," he sighs.

Thank god he didn't go any further with it. I couldn't bare the thought of myself doing that.

"So Adira, did you do the homework?" Elise grins.

Oren and Ramiro are of course confused.

"What homework?" they ask.

Elise doesn't respond to them, and instead waits for my answer.

"Yes," I smile.

It was amazing too. The toy she gave me was a blue vibrator. One side had an indent for my clit, and the other went inside of me to my g-spot. I used it in the shower, and it genuinely felt so fucking great. Squirting was a feeling I couldn't have imagined if I tried, so I'm glad she told me to do it.

"How many times?"

I chuckle, "four."

She looks so damn proud of me. I find it funny for what it's for, but I appreciate it nonetheless. She has been such a good mentor.

We suddenly hear a lot of yelling outside of the office. Elise rolls her eyes before walking out to take care of it. Now I'm left alone with Oren and Ramiro. They're both on the couch while I'm in the right armchair.

We don't have a much to say to each other. They've been helping me practice the entire time. I always stopped them prematurely because we needed it to be fast. I would yearn for their touch while focusing on them, and they'd get right to it. Even just a seductive glance with focus can draw them towards me. I wish I would've let them go further with the command, because I really do ache for it right now. I know they are eager too because they are both hard. We have to sit here resisting each other in a place made for sex. I don't even have my pants on, and they have to look at that. If I had my legs open they would see the wetness soaking through.

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