College Anatomy Three CLIP 4 Lesson Learned
The tension was thick in Professor Duke's anatomy class as Wendy Wilks nervously approached his desk. She had failed not one, not two, but three tests already, and this was her last chance. With a deep breath, she placed her exam paper on the desk, feeling a knot form in her stomach as she awaited his verdict.
Professor Duke eyed the paper warily, his gaze moving over Wendy's trembling form. She stood before him, clad in a skimpy lab coat that barely contained her ample curves. The look on her face was a mix of desperation and determination, and it only served to heighten the anticipation in the room.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Professor Duke spoke. "Ten out of ten wrong," he said calmly, his voice echoing around the otherwise silent classroom. Wendy closed her eyes, bracing herself for the onslaught of his disappointment. But when she opened them again, she was met with something entirely unexpected.
A smirk played at the corners of Professor Duke's mouth as he leaned back in his chair. "Well, well," he said, his voice dripping with seduction. "It seems we're going to have to try a different approach with you, Wendy."
Confused, Wendy couldn't help but wonder what he meant. Was he going to fail her again? Or was there something more sinister at play? As the tension in the room reached a fever pitch, Professor Duke stood from his chair, revealing the full extent of his towering stature.
"Come now, Wendy," he purred, his voice low and commanding. "Let's see if we can't teach you a lesson you'll never forget." And with that, he snatched her up in his massive hands and carried her away, leaving the rest of the class to wonder what horrors awaited their poor, misguided classmate.
