At first I thought she was trying to catch her breath; but no ... something in her eyes alerted me; it was as if she wasn't really afraid. She was stu...ying us too intently for someone in a panicked dash with only escape on her mind. My well-honed instincts smelled subterfuge. I picked up my pace to keep up with the others as it occurred to me that the woman wanted to make sure we didn't lose sight of her. Wanted us to follow her. There was one possible explanation.It could only be a. Maybe he just fell asleep! Maybe tonight he won't force himself on me, make me submit and make me moan in pleasure as his fuck stick rams inside of me. Maybe tonight I can just relax and sleep. Part of me was overjoyed at that thought but a bigger part of me was kind of disappointed.But then I heard it. The jiggle of the doorknob moments before it turned and the door eased open. And in he came. His tall frame eased into the room and closed the door quietly. The pale moon light fell on him. I could feel my heart pounding and the blood flowing at the risk of her catching me like this. In the 7 or 8 steps it took to get there, my cock had grown a couple of inches. I could feel the purple mushroom-shaped head bouncing against my thigh. The buzzing and moaning was getting louder. Three feet from the door I could see the bed through the opening. I saw a naked Lucy from the side, her torso propped up, knees bent and legs spread. She was masturbating with a vibrating dildo. As beautiful. "Alice, through the Chair, you were naked and sleeping with him for a week. Did the two of you ever have sex?" Darlene waited for the answer, her hands clasped before her like a shy schoolgirl.Darlene deliberately scripted her body language to appear as a spontaneous display of innocence."Your answer?" Sheila turned to Alice.Silence filled the hall as members leaned forward with interested voyeurism. Intimate details are always crowd pleasers."Yes. We had sex. The consent was mutual. We enjoyed.