Morg saw a placard facing the inner lock but didn't get a chance to look at it as TJ opened the inner and motioned Morg to the outer. Morg checked the...readouts on the outer hatch,"Atmosphere outside." Open the outer hatch, Gunner."Morg undogged the hatch and swung it outwards to see Admiral Higgins, which was no surprise, accompanied by DCS Oscar, which was, and a horde of uniforms and civvies behind them. Morg wondered what was preventing the party from galloping past him. He turned to see TJ. If you need anything." Lina swore she saw his eyes trail down her body. Being polite, she pretended not to notice. She took his hand and shook it. "Lina. Thanks so much." He smiled and nodded, looked her over once more, and walked over to another freshman to introduce himself as the dean. As he left, Lina looked him over. Tall, sandy blonde hair, fairly muscular. His face was exceptionally handsome in a playful sort of way. He was a man looking for fun. She could feel her panties starting to. I trembled in fear, knowing that he was going to spread me open. I did not have to wait long before I felt him pull one of my legs behind the chair, my knee having to bend and bow out to keep from breaking. I could feel my pussy lips pulling back. The other leg was next, pulled back until they met in the back. “UUUUUGGG,” I groaned in pain, feeling like he was going to split my crotch up the middle. I felt him fumbling with the ropes and soon felt them tightening on my ankles again, both of the. In the dim light I could barely discern Chrissie’s outline. She was nearly invisible in her black catsuit and even blacker hair. She obviously was having trouble spotting me in the deep shadow. I stepped forward. ‘I’m here,’ I said. I could see the outlines of Laura and Tonya behind Chrissie. Chrissie walked over and patted her bag. ‘I got mine,’ she said. ‘You?’ I nodded. ‘Yeah, I got mine.’ ‘And you didn’t mess it up? Amazing,’ she said. ‘I’d already be out of here if I didn’t have to stand.