Spencer had to contain herself from stomping her foot in frustration. All she wanted was her favorite thong back! Why was her professor being so difficult. Actually, she was pretty sure why. Furrowing her brow in deep thought she tried to come up with a solid offer. Thinking back to a certain something she had done for her ex for her birthday, Spencer put in a third offer. Hopefully this would be more what Carrow was looking for. "You can pick a set and...and I'll give you a lap dance in them..."
She supposed her dance lessons as a child would come in handy somehow. Though she was sure her instructor would had had a heart attack at what she was offering to use them for now.
Somehow, Professor Carrow's words weren't exactly putting her at ease. Though it did spike her curiosity.
At the next order, Spencer hesitated. Before, Carrow had only acted on her. Now that it had turned, Spencer's heart sped up. Reaching up, Spencer slid her hands up her professor's milky thighs, trying not to notice how soft her skin was. Pushing up the skirt, Spencer gasped in shock. "W-what is that?"