The first girl to appear was a petite blond, with stunning green eyes, nice 34C tits, and a shapely ass that begged to be touched. She wore a black la...e teddy that accentuated her breasts. The second girl was a brunette, about the same build as the first, only with a slightly curvy look to her, and a 36D chest. She wore a pink robe that left little to the imagination. The last girl had long black hair, smoldering blue eyes, nice DD tits that where barely covered by her teddy of deep purple lace. In the bedroom an armchair, a side locker and a small wardrobe the only furniture, the wardrobe held my dress, and its jacket, my untouched purse, shoes, my small case, my leather bra, and my beautifully washed and folded nickers and none of which had I either seen placed there or remember unpacking! I knew I definitely had not washed anything. So that was all very strange. There was no clock in the whole place so when Nella returned with a tray of lovely fry`s, a perfect egg, dainty bread and. " A slight smile crossed her face," Literature - was always keen."I could honestly say, "I do remember that." But do you remember me telling you about how I helped my uncle in his book shop?"Very faintly it came back. A brace-toothed girl, dark hair tight to her head, talking avidly about being surrounded by ranks of books. "I believe I do."She nodded with satisfaction at my brilliant memory, and said, "Well, I had done six months at Oxford - enjoyed it and helped out at my uncle's bookshop. A man had oiled up an anal plug that looked twice as big as mine and was pushing it into her. I cringed at first as I thought about the size of that plug in me, but then as I began to think about it, I wanted to try it. It was like my reactions to Tom back at UCLA again. I wanted to meet the challenge. I wanted to show I was strong. I wanted to prove I was not chickenshit. Again, like the video I had watched earlier that day, I found myself wanting to be the girl in the video. I wanted her.