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Chapter 5 by Duke Montefort Duke Montefort

Dean Carol Winterberg's internal thoughts

why isn't he licking my shoe?

Why isn't he licking my shoe? I was gracious enough to allow him into the university to teach, and now he has the audacity to try for tenure! Here I am trying to give him a chance to show that he is a proud member of my university. This is an all-women's college, and now we have to let these macho sexist pigs into our university destroying the sanctity of our prestigious talent. It was bad enough allowing male students, but now pervert male teachers. This one seems decent, but I'm sure he's a dog like the rest of them. He's just hiding it under a veil of respectability.

Any minute he'll grab me by the hair pull me over the desk. Rip my lavender pantsuit off like an animal and slam me against the window. Then he'll plow me in front of the entire world as I moan like a whore. Take me Master! Take me Now!

Wait have I wet myself? Oh, God I have to get him out of here!

"That will be all Mr. Corcoran," she stated as calmly as possible. Wordlessly he got up and left. She looked down at the puddle on her seat, and the stain between her legs. "Oh, no! I have a meeting today with the Vice President," she sulked as she pulled some tissues from the top of her desk and began to clean up the mess.

What did Professor Corcoran see?

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