When I see a familiar face I want to know where we might have met.Mortimer: What is your name?Myrtle: My name is Myrtle. What’s yours? Perhaps if I ...ear your name, it will ring a bell, so to speak.Mortimer: My name is Mortimer Redgrave.Myrtle: Hmmm. Mortimer Redgrave, that name sounds very familiar, but I can’t quite place where we might have known each other.Mortimer: Where are you from, Myrtle? Perhaps that will help us remember. I’m from St. Louis.Myrtle: My, my, isn’t that utterly. Mommy's cunt needs your cock sooooo bad, baby... you'll give it to her, won't you? Let me have it all night, every night... forever... FUCKING your COCK forever... stuffing my CUNT with it..." She rode his staff harder, grabbing onto his head and pushing it into her tit. "Ohhhh YESSS... every night... every morning... all that THICK, SWEET CUM for me... CUM for me... fill your MOMMY'S CUNT with all that beautiful BOYJUICE... CUM for MOMMY... CUM CUM CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!" A wild shriek of ecstasy. “By the way my name is Claire.” Sasha just stared with her mouth gaped open. She finally snapped out of it and answered Claire’s question. “Of course you can join me.” I am so sorry I was in another world girl.” “It’s ok. Claire answered. Claire sat in the chair directly across from Sasha and put her head back into her books. Every once in a while the two would give each other admiring glances. Sasha started nibbling on the eraser of her pencil, when it suddenly flipped onto the floor. The. ” I sat there still and covered hearing the scuffling of feet quickly exiting the art studio. I was actually thankful for Professor Dubin. He knew exactly what had happened. “Ashley, the class is now gone.” Professor Dubin said as he patted my shoulder through the cover he placed over me in a hurry. I opened my eyes and saw him looking down at me. I immediately turned red. I was thoroughly embarrassed. “Here’s a towel. I’ll go to my office and lock the door behind me so you can… um, well, you.