"Our s*x school classes," she says, like I'm a complete i***t for not knowing. "There are no classes scheduled today, yet there are two women in there practicing." She nods towards the closed door in case I don't know what room she means. Danae said this is the room where the model's practice, but I didn't give it any thought at the time.
"How do you know what's going on in there?" I ask, my mind still trying to grasp what she's talking about.
"It's on the live video feed in my office," Tracy answers. Okay time to get out of the hallway.
"Lead the way to your office, Tracy," I tell her and she turns around heading back the way she came. I admire the way her firm round ass cheeks undulate provocatively within her tight beige skirt as I follow her down the hallway.
"How far is it?" I ask
