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After classes, it was my first day on the math team, and Prof. Jane confronts me as soon as I walk into her classroom.
"I missed you in class yesterday." Was that sadness in her voice, or just a concerned teacher?
"Sorry, I was sick. I barely made it in for one of my finals. I'll be there for your class tomorrow," I sincerely promise.
She gives me a funny look, and it was too late when I remember that I'd made the switch in her that makes her wet whenever I speak. I'm going to have to be careful. I'm not worried about forcing the professor to do anything she doesn't want to; but then again Tina has convinced me that she still has free will. Today she is wearing a knee length skirt, and a white blouse that is getting stretched taut by her large bosom. Her dark hair is mostly down, with some of it pulled back.
