The whole ordeal managed to fuck some sense back into Anne. The woman was not flaring with lust and wanton desire. Instead, the poor girl had reverted back to being shy and awkward. The woman came to Vera begging for sex and to be used by a Head Girl, it was a bit late to feel any sort of embarassment after fucking for hours. Still, the student obeyed and put back on all her clothes. It was amusing reading Anne's aura. It was as if the woman got her fix and was back to normal until that yearning returned. She had to wonder if this one would return begging for more in the future.

After several moments, the student finally found the words to form a question. Vera crossed her arms infront of her. The silver haired woman acted as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened. "That is up to you, Miss Deas," she replied simply, "You came here because you had a problem. That problem was remedied. I trust that will be enough for you to keep up with your studies. I would be disappointed that after all that work, your grades continue to slip."

Anne did not know what to expect from all this so it was impossible for Vera to know. She had toyed with this once troublesome student. It was easy to manipulate her to do what she wants, a pleasing distraction. Anything more would raise suspicion. Vera would let this student try to figure things out on her own, make her think this was just to help her rather than to further weaken her will to resist. This student will be on campus for a few more years at least, plenty of time to prepare her for graduation.

Anne looked helplessly at the Head girl as she spoke. For a long moment she stood there, half expecting something else to happen. Something else to be said, or done. Some arrangement, some nod that would make her position clear but there was nothing. Just the completely calm and collected Head Girl looking at her expectantly.

Her mind was awash with all that they had just done and said. Every touch and kiss they had shared. Everything that had been said. How she had /felt/ about the woman in front of her. But as she had been told "It was just roleplay" which was now obviously over. What made it worse was the sheer suddeness of it.

A good part of her really didn't want it to end and part of her still yearned to continue but she had no impeteous. No reason to stay. As Vera quite correctly said "That problem was remedied" All she could do therefore was leave and head back to the dorms.

Silently she buttoned up her blouse she slipped her shoes on and turned to leave. She took a step toward the door, before looking back at the Head Girl she had done such things with. Her thoughts whirled as she once again tried to word how she felt but Anne had no idea how she was feeling, let alone how vocalise it.

Vera merely remained, returning the gaze levelly. Defeated Anne left the gorgeous room, fleeing back to her dorm hoping feverently that there wouldn't be anyone there.

[To be continued]