Chapter Five
Understanding the Self
“The interpretation of dreams is the royal road to a knowledge of the unconscious activities of the mind.”
– Sigmund Freud.
Seated in the front row, Professor Bacon was right in front of me and all I had to do was hike my cheerleader skirt half an inch to give him an unobstructed view. I wasn’t wearing any panties. From the way he was glaring at me, I was having an effect. I grinned at him, and pulled the skirt higher, straightened in my seat, and sat up a bit, tightening my already-tight sweater. He was starting to sweat, and the vein in his temple was starting pulse. He was getting horny. I knew it.
“Class dismissed. Miss Maryland, stay.”
In minutes we were alone in the classroom. He pointed at the space beside his desk. I seductively slid out fr
