Let me get up and turn the lights off."She walked across the room and flipped the light switch. "You'll have to get on that bus before eight thirty." ... know," I said.She returned to the desk and started piling the books together. "They'd kill you and me both if you got home too late." They really just want to kill me anyway." Now, now."Sitting in the chair near her sofa, I stretched sleepily. "It feels that way sometimes. Like they were trying to smother me."She walked toward the bathroom,. I started to push back onto his cock ever so slightly; without noticing it, though."I think it's time, don't you, Will?" Sir said to Will from underneath me."I'd say so. This slut looks like she's ready enough," Will replied. He lowered his hand down towards my pussy and scooped two fingers inside. They came out dripping with my wetness. "And it feels like she's ready enough, too. Here, lick my fingers off, cunt," he added as he reached underneath me and put his fingers against my lips. I. ”“Yes, I’m just joking, I remember that doctor’s visit. It was embarrassing for me listening to the doctor examine you and check that your responses to stimulation were normal.”“Yes daddy, that was embarrassing.”“But your periods were far less painful and more regular after that so it was worth while.”“Yes daddy.”“Okay Saffy, where do you keep them?”I told him, and from then on he fed a pill to me each morning with my breakfast at the same time as I took the painkillers that the hospital gave. The spell was broken, however, when her phone rang. It was Michelle. My girlfriend was at that moment calling the girl I'd been fucking for the past hour and a half. Were we busted? Allie looked at me, shocked, as if asking what to do. I made a zipping motion across my lips and waved at her, prompting her to answer the phone. The two girls had a short conversation, only half of which I heard. The context of the talk was clear though, and when she hung up, she didn't even have to spell it out.