Having a wank

"Well," Porter says, setting her purse down on the desk and then sitting delicately in her office chair. She shuts the door behind her, but keeps your escape route blocked off. "I just found my wife cheating on me with one of her students. In our home. She had the audacity to cheat on me in out home, while I was asleep only a floor up." You can see the pulsing vein in the professor's neck. "So, I thought I would come to my office."

Before your eyes, you see the middle-aged physicist reach into her purse and pull out a flask, and then, shockingly, a long, sleek, high-tech silver vibrator. "I decided I was going to get drunk and wank away my frustrations before I go to my lawyer to get our divorce papers drawn up."

You certainly weren't expecting that. A glance over your shoulder at Alaina teaches you that she's just as surprised as you are. There was no way to guess that your night or your hookup with Alaina would end up going this way.

Dr. Porter spins around in her chair again to turn back to you and Alaina. "Now," she says, coldly. She's well aware of how to control a room, and likely she's aware of how firm a grip she has over the two of you right now. "Do either of you have any objections to my plan?"