Mandy wasn’t entirely convinced you should say yes when you thought you were ready unless you were married, but she was supportive of the rest. Girl... should be free to make their own decisions about sex.In her church, she had told the girls of her dorm, there were boys who tried to put their hands where they should not be; she wasn’t that coy, she spelt it out “On my boobs and under my skirt. One, even on the first date, tried to slide his hand inside my blouse. I mean, I do have standards! And. Maybe it didn’t matter at the time who it was? Anyways, whatever the case, I had chalked it up to a one time thing. I chalked it up to being seduced while still half asleep, at least that’s what I had told myself. But now? How could I justify this? How could I justify D, a young man, touching my cock through my shorts, then moving to his knees before me and me not having pulled away? Maybe my brain was asking those questions, but my rock hard cock wasn’t listening. Wasn’t concerned and only. I expect a new schedule from you each Thursday night. Is that understood?” [Steele]‘Yes, sir.” [Scarlette]‘It looks like you are free the rest of the night. We are going to talk, first about chastity.” [Steele]‘Yes, sir.’ [Scarlette]‘When last we spoke, it was the right size and you could wear it for up to 4 hours; is this still the case? [Steele]‘Yes, sir.’ [Scarlette]‘Good, you are going to wear it every day from now on for no less than 3 hours; eventually you will wear it 24/7. If it begins. I bet you have had no sleep since they met if this goes on every night. No you are wrong there she said, I have had no sleep since she moved in here about a year ago, as she seems to have a line of guys waiting to fuck her. the other two girls and and I made a list of all the guys who had spent the night with her since she moved in, we agreed their were 17 for definite, all black, we new this for sure as we could name them from meeting them the next morning at breakfast, and that does not.