I have always known that there was this part in me that loves power. Sometimes it is like an aphrodisiac, and the power I felt...” His thumb caresse... my cheek. “...the power you gifted me with last night was almost overwhelming. And you…” He smiled down lovingly. “...you appear to have a rather strong submissive part that wants to do everything to please me, and one that can turn shame into pleasure.” “It’s so embarrassing,” I whispered. “Yes, it is,” he answered quietly, but I thought I heard. "Hang on chaps," somebody called, "I just found this instruction sheet on the wall. 'For the use of all in this dormitory, to enjoy as they wish. No biting, no physical damage, condoms to be used-see bedside cabinet. Have fun. Signed, Marie.' That is all it says." "Well, thank you so much, Marie," somebody said, "what a dream come true."Someone kissed me, hand wandering over me."So, Marie," he asked, "what are we allowed to do?" I smiled, "Anything you want," I told him, "I am not really in any. Maggie said, "Thank you Ricky, I was about to go crazy from not having you." Me, too," I responded. "Any one else want to make love."Lena said, "I want to fuck." Betsy and Sherry nodded their agreement."Okay," I said grabbing up Lena.We had never made love, and I was ready to have her tiny body. She was tiny, about 5' and 100 pounds. She had dark hair and brown eyes. Slim build with small breasts and large nipples and areolas and a small sparse patch of body hair.I kissed her and said, "Are you. Besides, there was not one man in attendance that would have crossed swords with me that morning." Harrumph, well that was well done, at least." He took a sip and made a face. "Why wouldn't they cross swords with you? That doesn't make sense unless..." He looked at me again. "Charles, are you that good with the beast that you carry?" He asked pointedly.Laughing bitterly I answered honestly. "Richard, I'm good enough for a High Priestess of Kassandra to give me her most promising Postulant to.