She wasn't. But she had to make it appear she was doing such."If I was Connor I feel like I'd be expected to say: 'No little lady,I'll handle the demo... myself'. But I'm not. Not at all. And I thinkyou're probably right. I think the key is we have to appear not to hateeach other. So that she'll not have anything to feed off. Except Isuspect she'll try and test us. She'll try and make us turn on eachother. So I guess the question is Amy. Are you strong enough to put theway you really feel about. ' Jareal answered '...this is my cousin Phillius, you said to come on over and here we are, come on and open the door...' In my foggy mind I knew that campus police would lock them up if caught at this hour unescorted on campus. I wrapped up in the sheet and made my way down the back stairs and let them in. I cautioned them not to speak until we got in my room and then to only speak softly. We quickly climbed up to the third floor and entered my room, as I locked the door and turned, Jareal. She tugged gently but firmly on my ponytail, forcing my face upward, my back to arch, and my breasts to jut forth, stretching the chain that linked my nipples to my clit. I hummed through an excited smile, my flesh teeming with readiness. Oh, it had been so long since I’d been with a lover worthy of me! “Confess your sins.” Elena commanded with the harsh stoicism of a nun. “I’m a whore!” I cried. “Now repent!” Elena said sharply, and brought the paddle hard against my left cheek. The board. Stephanie stepped out and held the door open for us. With a glance around to make sure we were alone, Stephanie said loudly, “Welcome Master, your slaves await you.”I slowed down slightly, but decided not to say anything. Kristen squeezed my hand as we walked into the room. It was full of naked people, tightly packed. Ashley stood next to me with the two leashes in her hand. I could hear Stephanie locking the door behind me. There was a little path to a chair on the platform. My two ladies led.