Dr. Todd Glasmann seemed to have been living the dream. At age 35, he was a professor of political science at a major university in the city, had paid off his mortgage and was, at least ostensibly, happily married to his beautiful wife, Alyssa (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3c/CC_Alyssa.jpg). It was the end of a long day at the university, though, and Todd had practically forgotten all of those accouterments of his life because he was paying all of his attention to his one guilty pleasure.<br/><br/>In this case, Todd's guilty pleasure was a guilty one indeed. It--or rather<em>she</em>--came in the form of Sarah (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fb/ZW_Anna.jpg), a 19 year-old sophomore whom Todd had met as a freshman, been seduced by that summer, and hired as a teaching assistant in the fall. Ever since they'd become involved, Todd and Sarah had done the dirty almost everywhere and every way; he'd wined and dined her, they'd done it on his desk, they'd shared a hotel room at a conference. But today's activities were a first for Todd, at least as a professor. Looking furtively around, with a naughty grin on his face, Todd dashed into the bushes near Sarah's dorm--she'd assured him her roommate was out for the weekend--and climbed in through the open window, rattling the blinds as he looked for his secret lover... or at least he thought she was a secret.