Spencer could see her professor's attention turn to her as if grading her. Unconsciously, Spencer's back straightened and she renewed her effort to keep an even voice as though she was actually giving a school presentation and hoping to impress her professor. The fact that she responded like this without even thinking about it frightened her and excited her a bit.
With her low,throaty accent as steady and confident as she could make it, Spencer continued the story.
"'I-I'm sorry, Ms. Grey.' Lee stammered as she gripped the front of the desk for support." Spencer had to think that this reminded her a lot of their last meeting..."Ms. Grey moved her hands under Lee to stroke-" Spencer flushed, " - her damp panties. 'My, someone's enjoying themselves.' 'Y-yes Ms. Grey.' Lee hung her head, naturally knowing her place." Spencer had a sneaking suspicion that these books were bias. "Ms. Grey slide Lee's skirt down her hips to pool at the ground. Her panties shortly followed." Spencer blushed but her streak of pride allowed her to straighten and remain a semblance of confident. "Without warning, Ms. Grey...entered Lee's c-cunt with two fingers. 'See how wet you are? This is where you belong.'" Spencer took a steadying breath and dared a look up through her bangs at Professor Carrow.