Hardly, Louise enjoys it

I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter. The wet spot in my pants also left little to be desired. My breathing got faster. This wouldn't last long and then I would explode.

"If you want to stop, that's okay Amira." "Oh yeah?" I gasped. "Certainly, at a price." "What price Louise?" I gasped again. " Those pants on your ankles and then you can stop for 2 minutes. Your pants in my hands gives you 3 minutes of stop. Or you keep going. It's up to you."

"What a choice I have again. Taking it off during class is not an option. Lowering it and resting it on my ankles isn't really either and continuing is definitely going to break the rules. Hard, hard, hard." I thought.

And then that grin on her face.

"What's it going to be Amira? I want an answer now!"