With poise and professionalism

Jaz yanks the door open, standing carefully out of the way as Grant and Olivia leap through it. Leanne is lying fully on her back on the desk, legs spread wide as she holds Jen's head in place at her crotch. She's moaning through what's clearly an intense orgasm, but even as she does her eyes fly open at the sound of the door. "Oooh - wha...? What? AH! Who - "

Grant's on her before she can move, his hand grasping her arm firmly. Olivia's grabbed Jen by the hair, yanking her back from Leanne's cunt and clapping a hand over her mouth as the girl screams. As Leanne opens her mouth to cry out, Grant says, firmly and clearly, "I claim you!"

A shudder runs through the older woman's body, her eyes going wide as she momentarily stills. Then she relaxes, letting out a long, slow sigh. "Oooooh...oh, of course. Of course, I...of course, master."

"MMMMMMOOOO," Jen moans in Olivia's hands as her former principal groans, one hand reaching down to stroke her still soaking cunt. Grant grins down at her as he stands over the desk.

"Nice to meet you both. I'm in charge, now," he says with a chuckle as Lily and Mary hurry into the office. "Enjoying yourself?"

"It's...mmm...this feeling of being claimed on the heels of my orgasm is...oh, it feels good," Leanne murmurs throatily. Grant grins.

"Well, that's a nice plus for you!" he says as he unbuttons his pants. "I gotta admit, watching you two made me all...excited. Think you can help me out?" He frees his cock and it pops out to sway, erect, over Leanne's face. Her eyes widen, and she gasps.

"Of course! Please...ooummmph." She lifts her head slightly as Grant directs his cock into her mouth and begins to gently thrust, letting her bob her head from her position on her back as she sucks him eagerly.

"I suppose we can afford a quick stop," Mary says with an amused chuckle. "Nicely done, you three. Grant, as you going to claim this one?"

Jen, eyes wide and tears streaming down her face as she struggles against Olivia's grip, moans in distress. Grant smiles at her, trying to appear benevolent even as Leanne greedily slurps on his shaft. "Jen, wasn't it? I'm Grant. Nice to meet you...I'm sorry I interrupted you. I didn't really want to, but, well, I'm trying to, uh..." What was it again? He's momentarily distracted as Leanne sucks him deeper, her tongue gliding over his underside in a way that's enormously distracting. "I'm trying to...create something, here. Something special. And you...Leanne...all the women here, can be a part of that." Jen whimpers, eyes wide. "So, you have a choice, I think. You can choose to fight, shout, struggle...all that. If you do, I'll just claim you. Right here, right now. Or, you can choose to submit. If you do that...well, if you want, you can stay unclaimed...for the moment. I'll take care of you, as long as you follow my rules. You might not stay unclaimed forever, but...it could be an ok life. I'll treat you well. But that's only if you do as you're told. Got it?" He smiles. "Or, if you'd rather, I can just claim you now with your consent. You'd be one of my women, which means you'd be different than you are now...but it isn't all that bad. I think I'm a pretty good guy, and you would get to stick with Leanne, here. It seems like you like her a lot!" He chuckles as he cups the back of Leanne's head and thrusts forward, making her gag slightly. "So, Jen. What's it going to be? Am I claiming you, or no?"

Jen moans in panic, eyes wide and fearful.