Well, I should have been more careful, but that’s okay everything happens for a reason. When I was caught in class with liquor in my bottle of “Gatorade,” My professor was ready to rat me out. I hated rats but knew I couldn’t get in any trouble. I was called out for having some gin and juice in the class by a dumb student that sat next to me. The whore must have smelt the alcohol and made a huge deal about the situation. I saw the professor after class, and I needed to get myself out of this situation. I realized he was scrolling some xxx sites on his laptop and could see he was in the mood. I propped up on his desk while he was distracted. He was trying to get me to sign a ton of papers admitting I had alcohol in class. I was inevitably going to be expelled. I couldn’t afford that with my record. My parole officer would end me. So there I was spread eagle on his desk ready to fuck for my freedom. I had him submit to me and made him my sub for the afternoon. I got plenty of free passes and an automatic A.