<strong>Mr Johnson an Erica (In the Dean's Office)</strong><br/><br/>Mr Johnson couldn't help but feel a hardness develop further between his legs as Erica passed the paperwork back to him, taking the trouble to explain her experiences to him rather than just  leave him read the questionnaire. He couldn't help but feast his eyes on her black lacy top, and soon he'd be feasting his eyes on her young flesh underneath. The fact that the dress rode up as she had sat in front of him, barely covering her, pleased him even more. His mind let out a mental moan of pleasure as he witnessed this.<br/><br/>"To answer your question, you'll be sharing your room. But the student is also a late arrival. I'm expecting her soon, and I hope you two get on well." Mr Johnson smiled trying to reassure the grinning foreign student that sharing wasn't all that bad.<br/><br/>"I think... From your answers Erica, that I can make some room for you on some of our more mature content courses. I'll write your timetable up later, but as a taster, I'm pondering; the three and moresomes class, the sex toys class, and possibly the anal or bondage class. 'm sure you'll like them all though." He raised his eyebrow in a friendly suggestive manner.<br/><br/>"I'm very pleased that you like the uniforms Erica. The summer one in particular is a favourite of mine." he paused taking time to look over the features of her face.<br/><br/>"We have a bit of a tradition here actually. It's my pleasure as the Head of the School to induct you here, and in return, you have to perform a little service for me." He unfolded his hands and bought them down on top of the desk, fidgeting with his expensive Cartier silver pen as he did so.<br/>"I require you to change into your new uniform for me now. You'll find it all laid out on the desk behind you." He smiled now broadly.<br/>"And please don't rush. Once you are done, you are free for the rest of the day to do as you please." He lent backwards in his chair away from his desk and waited.<br/>