Professor Felicia Power took almost fifteen minutes to finish marking the papers. Arnold didn't realize, or care for that matter, that she was intentionally procrastinating so she could make him wait. It was one of the little triumphs that she awarded herself for dealing with ignoramuses. When Felicia felt that she had made the student wait long enough, she flipped over the small stack of papers to put them face down and then stood up straight to see who it was that wanted to waste her time after the proper class.

Felicia took in a sharp breath when she saw Arnold in his business suit. Even though it was the end of the day, he was pretty much immaculate, since he was deft in his movements and kept the suit unwrinkled and clean. She also changed what she was going to say from her normal derisive comment.

“My apologies for making you wait.” Felicia said. “You know some things need to be handled immediately, or you lose your chance to do them properly.”

Arnold nodded and she gave him a rare smile.

“What can I help the biology department with today?”

“Not the department.” Arnold said. “I would like to learn some more about chemistry.”

Felicia almost resisted the urge to tease him about personal chemistry. “Hmm. Well, it's not normal for teachers and students to share things like that. However, you aren't a student yet and could be considered a fellow colleague.” She said and reached up to play with the buttons on her suit vest. She was sure that the implied insult of not being an actual colleague would get under his nerves and her hand was right between her breasts.

Arnold ignored both things. “I passed high school chemistry with the highest marks in the school.” He said and her eyes widened slightly at his boast. “I'm learning a lot about biology that I didn't know before; but, my education in chemistry is lacking for what I need to understand some of the biological processes I've been exposed to.”

Felicia leaned her backside against the edge of her desk and she moved her hand down from playing with her vest buttons to smooth out a perceived wrinkle in her skirt and rubbed her thigh. Her movements were a little awkward, because she was trying to do it and watched his reaction at the same time.

“Yes, I suppose you would need a deeper background in... hard chemistry.” Felicia said and his eyes never left hers. He's not looking at what I'm doing at all. She thought, a little perturbed. He has more willpower than I thought. “Can you tell me some of the things that you are having trouble with?”

Arnold told her about the latest periodical that Professor Crenslav had loaned him and she nodded.

“Yes, I know that one.” Felicia said and changed tactics. She slowly unbuttoned her vest and opened it to show her nearly see-through chiffon blouse. Her black bra was clearly visible through the thin fabric and she took a deep breath and let it out. “The chemical formulas they use are quite complicated, and they don't explain how they interact with each other.”

Arnold nodded. “What do you recommend I do to help me understand the proper interactions?”

Felicia did her best to trace the edge of her bra through the fabric. “Would you be surprised if I said that we would need some private lessons over several nights to get you up to the proper knowledge level?”

“No.” Arnold said. “I usually do my extra studies at night to keep up with the biology students.”

“Would you be willing to do anything to get me to help you?” Felicia asked and plucked at her chiffon blouse in what she thought was a very blatant sexual advance.

“No.” Arnold said, to her surprise. “I can't have sex with you.”

Felicia didn't like the blatant rejection, despite her intention to only tease him. “Close the blind on the window.” She said and Arnold did so. “What would you do if I took my underwear off and propped my beautifully long leg up on my desk?”

“I'd tell you that you look pretty.” Arnold said.

“Pretty?!?” Felicia asked, a little angrily. “Just pretty? I would be exposing my natural beauty to you and that would be all you would say to describe it?”

“What do you want me to say?” Arnold asked, genuinely curious.

“That you feel privileged to see such beauty!” Felicia said. “That you want nothing more than to make love to me for as long as you can!” She said as she let her indignation at being rejected overtake her original plan. “You should be on your knees and beg me to let you feel such wonder, because it's so rare for it to be enjoyed like that!” She glared at him for a moment, then she gasped and blushed at what she had just admitted. She turned her head to try and hide her embarrassment.

Arnold walked over to her and took her hand.

“N-no, I... I'm sorry. I took my teasing a little too far.” Felicia said and couldn't look at him. “I only wanted to entice you and to make you uncomfortable, and all I managed was to do it to myself.”

Arnold stood there and just held her hand. He didn't try to grab her, hug her, or anything else. After a few minutes, Felicia's embarrassment faded somewhat and she let out a sigh. When she turned her head to look at him, his face was right there and she stared into his eyes. Arnold stared right back.

“I'm... married.” Felicia said, for some reason she felt like she needed to be completely honest. “We've been separated for six months and it's really frustrating that he's already moved on and... she's so... young.” She said. “I've been so angry over it, because he could leave me for some little tramp. It's infuriating, so I... I thought... what if I tried it, too?” She let out a soft laugh. “Of course, I picked the one young man that wouldn't find me attractive.”

Arnold reached up with his free hand and cupped the side of her face. “I have a girlfriend and I can only have sex with her.” He said and his hand slid down her neck and inside her vest to caress the side of her breast through her bra.

Felicia caught her breath at the gentle caress, then the hand went down to her waist and over her hip. She didn't say anything when Arnold partially knelt to put the hand under her skirt and stood back up, which pulled her skirt up to her hips. She kept her eyes locked onto his and he stared at her as his hand slid to the inside of her thigh.

“I feel privileged to see such beauty.” Arnold said without taking his eyes away from hers and his hand touched her. “I would make love to you for as long as I could if I was allowed.” He said and rubbed her. “I would be on my knees and beg you to feel such wonder.”

“Oh, god.” Felicia said. “I thought... you didn't like me... like everyone else.”

Arnold gave her a smile and she gasped when his thumb slipped her underwear aside and he touched her directly. “I can help you masturbate.”

Felicia didn't hesitate and nodded, since he was already there and doing it anyway. It didn't take long, to her surprise, and they didn't break eye contact at all, even when she finished. In fact, it took her longer to calm down afterwards than it took to do it.

“Tissues?” Arnold asked.

“Desk. Top drawer.” Felicia said and was surprised that he knelt and cleaned her up, because she thought he was only going to wipe off his own fingers. She was doubly surprised when he slipped her underwear back into place for her and it wasn't bunched up or anything. “How often have you done this?”

“With just my fingers? Four.” Arnold said.

“Wait, what?” Felicia looked at him in disbelief.

“I usually use my tongue to help.” Arnold said and he saw her body twitch.

“I... need more... tissues.” Felicia said and he gave her some. She wiped herself off and dabbed at her now wet panties. “Arnold, I hope you know that I'm not a woman that normally does things like this.”

“I do now.” Arnold said, now that she told him.

Felicia took a deep breath and pulled her skirt back into place. “You can't tell anyone that we did this.”

“I know.” Arnold said.

“People around here already hate me. If they knew I lured you into doing what you did...” Felicia shook her head. “If you stay quiet about it, I'll do everything I can to get your chemistry knowledge up to college standards.”

“Higher.” Arnold said and she caught her breath.

“Arnold, that could take...”

“I'll learn anything you can teach me.” Arnold said. “I'll also help you masturbate.”

Felicia gave him a disbelieving look for several seconds, then she sighed. “I suppose I did start this, so I only have myself to blame for this situation.” She said. “All right, Arnold.” She took out her cell phone and gave him her number. “Call me when you want to have our first lesson.”

Arnold dialed her number and her cell phone rang. “Professor Power, I'd like to have our first lesson.”

“Very funny.” Felicia said and hung up the phone. “Grab the third book on the shelf there.” She said and pointed. “It's a difficult read for a normal student that has a lot of chemistry background, so for you it's going to take a while.”

The book wasn't very thick, so Arnold sat down at her desk and started reading. Felicia saw him settle down to read and was a bit too surprised that he was going to stay and read it to say anything. She had work to do anyway, so she went about it and cleaned up the lab properly and used all the proper procedures. She wasn't distracted by the handsome young man, until she saw him put the book back.

“Yes, it's close to supper time.” Felicia said and took off her rubber gloves and tossed them in the trash. “You can come back to finish next time.”

“No.” Arnold said and took her hand and led her back over to the desk, then he sat her on it.

“Arnold, what are you doing?” Felicia asked, then she clamped her mouth shut when he knelt and reached under her skirt and took off her underwear. In the next moment, he had one of her long legs propped up on the desk, just like she had said she would do if she was going to proposition him for sex, and her skirt rode up to the top of her thighs. Arnold stepped back and looked at her 'offering' and her face went completely red.

“Yes, I would want to have sex with you if I saw you like this.” Arnold said and stepped close, knelt between her legs, then helped her masturbate. Felicia had no idea that having someone else help her masturbate like that could be so enjoyable. She laid back on her desk and thoroughly enjoyed it.

*

Detective Tanner sat in her car and she couldn't believe what she had inadvertently discovered. Using the group photo in the paper as a reference, she made some discrete calls to check up on the others from the group. Kevin, William, Henry, and Michael were fine.

William and Henry were currently being supervised as they worked along the highway on the other side of town. Kevin was at home, because the supervisor didn't come and pick him up, so he assumed he had the day off. Micheal was at home for the same reason, except for one caveat.

Jake was dead.

He had been drinking the night before and had apparently fallen and hit his head. When his supervisor showed up to pick him up, he was met by an ambulance, a police car, and a grieving family. He called it in to the police station and said he couldn't work today after seeing such a tragedy.

Detective Tanner couldn't help but see that they were being picked off, one by one. Because of the article in front of her, her thoughts immediately went to the Strickland family, since they were the ones to have suffered so much at the hands of this group of hoodlums. She remembered how shaken the mother had been at the sight of her husband's body; but Arnold, he didn't even flinch at the sight.

She couldn't do anything right then, since she had a crime scene to process, so she put the newspaper down and stepped out of her vehicle. She didn't start gathering evidence to prove a case that was already solved, though. She was gathering evidence to see if she could place Arnold at the scene of the crime, and she did her level best to do just that.

She knew that as soon as she was done there, she was going to have to visit the site of Jake's accident. She almost chuckled at the thought, because in her mind, that was going to be a murder scene, too.

*

Arnold helped Felicia masturbate twice as she asked him questions about the book he had read. She had finished with bit of a splash at his acquired knowledge and Arnold left her laying on her desk after cleaning her up and putting her underwear back on her. Felicia swore on her life that she would teach him everything she knew over the next three months, and he left the chemistry lab at a normal walk. He took the stairs and left the building and went to the cafeteria to get something to eat.

Arnold greeted the woman behind the counter and asked for a different meal, then greeted Angela as he paid for it.

“Hey, are you busy tonight?” Angela asked as she handed him back his change. “Want to hang out?”

“I'm sorry. I'm helping my dorm mother move some things around tonight.” Arnold said.

“What about tomorrow?”

“I have another book from Professor Crenslav to read and the next night I have a lesson with Professor Power in the chemistry lab.”

Angela gave him a fake smile to hide her disappointment. “You shouldn't work yourself so hard.”

“I like work.” Arnold said and sat down at a table alone, ate his food at a normal pace, then brought the things back to the counter and dropped them off.

“See you tomorrow.” The woman behind the counter said and he waved to her as he left.

Arnold went to his dorm building and stepped into the lobby. No one was there, he assumed because they were still eating supper in different places, and walked over to Doris' desk.

Doris took a drink of water to wash down the mouthful of rice she had. “Hi, Arnold.”

Arnold walked around the desk and bent over to give her several kisses.

“I'm... eating.” Doris said between kisses.

“I just ate, too.” Arnold said and kissed her again.

The elevator dinged and Arnold broke the kiss and walked around the desk as the elevator doors opened. Two young women that were dressed fairly nicely came out and waved at Doris, then they left.

“Two hours.” Doris said.

Arnold nodded and stepped into the elevator and went up to his floor. He saw only a few girls in the hallway and a lot of them were eating and talking. He didn't try to listen as he walked past and waved to those that noticed him.

“Do you think he'll do it again?” One of the girls whispered.

“We can hope.” Her roommate said and they both stepped out into the hallway to watch. Sure enough, Arnold left his room door open, like all the others were, and he stripped off down to his underwear.

“I'll never get tired of seeing that.” Daisy said. “I'm so glad that he isn't shy.”

Someone giggled and that set a few of them off and they laughed, too.

“You guys are horrible.” Janet said.

“Hey, you're looking, too.” Crystal said from the next room.

“I don't want to be the only one that's not.” Janet said, and they all laughed.

Arnold walked over to the door of his room and looked out at all of the women looking at him. “I'm going to take a shower now. Do you want me to shut the door?”

A resounding chorus of 'no' responded, so he walked back over to the laundry basket and took off his underwear and then went to his bathroom and took a shower.

“I really, really hope his girlfriend doesn't come back for a while.” Someone whispered and they all enjoyed the show.