I pulled my lips from his and pushed his hand away from me before clamping my legs closed. I stared up at him and saw shock in his eyes. “Stop for a...minute,” I said quietly. He pulled his hand from under my skirt and placed it on my stomach. It was still warm and was making it hard to think. I needed to get away from him for a minute. When I sat up and turned away from him, I could not look into his eyes. I stood up and took a few steps away. I tried to clear my mind, but it was in turmoil. One. It was slightly damp. She must have towel dried it out, and not used a blower on it when she showered earlier in the night. It was cool, and soft, and inviting.She and I fell asleep for a while like that, until some time later I woke up burning up. The room felt sweltering, and the blankets felt heavy and damp. I realized that it wasn't just me, the room really was really hot. I could feel that my palms were sweaty, which felt so gross at the time. I took my left hand away from Lee and pulled. "Didyou find the... Wait - in your hand - you really got them!?" Yes," I told her, forcing the word out. It was suddenly difficult tobreathe. I wasn't sure what was wrong with me. "I... Inn.... Bed...Need..." I was gasping for breath, and my vision was starting to blur. Itwas all I could do to walk forward."Woah! You don't look so good," Lissera observed, moving forward andwrapping an arm around my waist. Without much choice, I leaned myshoulder against her."Need... Sleep..." Come on. My house. When I finally got to sleep that night I was exhausted.The next morning, after suffering my boner again, we were given alittle cereal for breakfast, then taken again to the room on the nextfloor up where we had our lesson yesterday, but this time it was to befitted with a waist cincher. These pulled our waists in by five inchesand I could hardly breath. As I looked around at the other victimsbeing dressed in the same way, I noticed that two of them, althoughthey were wearing very small cupped.