"Molly!" he cried, but gave up, defeated before he even began."I know hows it works," said the small man, his arm around Molly's waist, his hand cares...ing and fondling her mostly-exposed ass as she bent over to nibble on his ear. "You wants to come in and watch, make sure I doesn't rough her up, I don't mind."His only response a dumb nod, John followed the pair as the stranger unlocked a the tattoo parlour, simply labelled "Bubba's", and let them all in. John's mind had given up, and his body. "Marc and I discussed that today. I think it is all of our best interests to ignore gossip for what it is. No one wants to poison the atmosphere of the Academy. Our mission is too important. That is where we should concentrate our energies, not on stupid gossip."I saw several sidelong glances my way. No one missed that the big dyke had just stood up for me publicly, and at the same time, told them to let the rumors fade. I was protected.Let someone complain about a broken toilet now. I'll tell. "I always thought you had some help, but I guess you don't need any help. It's very nice," she said hoping she didn't sound as condescending as she felt saying it.Taking a deep breath, she looked at him "Lasagna? Homemade or delivery?" she asked wondering how he knew it was one of her favorite foods."It's Stouffer's," Jerome admitted on his iPad. "Shall we sit down to eat?" Well... if it's Stouffers, it's got to be good." She giggles at her joke, then says "I'm guessing it's ready to eat,. Red welts from large love bites peppered her neck, shoulders, and breasts; her glossy sex contained the fill of six libidinous men. With an air of quiet contentment, she scanned at Harry’s naked body as he limped towards her. Pounded noisily, his heart thumped as a deep knot of fear paralysed him to the spot.“Harry Coulter! You survived my judgement. Now do you understand?”He nodded solemnly and croaked. He paused to clear his throat, “Yes, yes I do.”“I have driven men mad and broken their.