Celia Shrugged. The student she had been assigned was certainly the cutest she had been assigned for a good while. "Well, I'm happy." She glanced up at Mistress, suspecting that she had an ulterior motive for restricting Celia's work-load. It was actually not the easiest thing in the world to switch from being absolutely dominant in the classroom to totally submissive in front of Mistress, but then that was all part of the wonderful humiliation that Mistress subjected her to. Especially in front of the other staff.<br/><br/>"Do we have a new time table sorted out, yet Mistress?"