Yes

"Hey," said Jason. "Mind bending over the desk?"

"Sure, whatever," said Professor Goldfield. She turned so that her back was to Jason, then bent over her desk, causing her ass to jut out a bit.

"Mind giving it a little wiggle?" asked Jason.

Professor Goldfield obeyed.

"Little smack?"

Her hand smacked her buttcheek, the sound echoing through her office.

"Why did you do all those things?" asked Jason.

"Because I felt like it," said Professor Goldfield, looking over her shoulder to Jason. "Can't a woman do anything nowadays without someone always asking her why?"

Jason stepped closer to her and stuck two fingers into her pussy.

"Wat are you doing?" she asked. "I'm your professor!"

Okay. So if he wanted to do anything, he'd have to say something that would make it okay, but if the person did something he said, their mind would form a reason as to why it's okay. Good to know.

"I'm the campus...pussy inspector," said Jason.

"oh," said Professor Goldfield. "I'm sorry. By all means, continue."

Jason stuck his two fingers into Goldfield's pussy again, causing her to moan shortly after.