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“Armando? Are you in there?” A voice said, quickly followed by another loud round of knocking.
Melanie raced to assist her professor with getting his stiff c**k back in his pants. She wiped the saliva from around her mouth and scurried towards an open seat in the back of the room. She spread out books and notepads to look as if she was busy.
More knocking. Armando felt the doorknob being turned but was thankful he had locked it.
“Just a minute!” Armando said as he unlocked the door, opening it frantically.
“Dean Miller?” the befuddled professor said.
“Armando, we need to talk.” The Dean of the English Department did not look happy.
“Oh, umm, I wasn’t aware you were alone with a student.”
“Melanie, this is Dean Miller.” Armando introduced his student to his boss.
“Hi, Mr. Miller
