I fucking love the library. Endless shelves of books on every subject. I will often spend an afternoon as an indulgent treat for myself. And today the...e is nothing urgent that I have to attend to, so I am here.I am doing as I love to do, wandering and pulling books off of shelves until I have an armload full. I am balancing the stack in both arms, pausing to tuck them under my chin when I spy something new and interesting to add to the pile. My eyes scan high and low, taking in the names of. .?she stopped, realizing how silly that must have sounded. She glanced a look at him. He seemed friendly enough but stern. She shifted from foot to foot then tried to make a mental note not to do that. She was sure he could see right through her. Sam saw how nervous she was and that was fine with him. He liked that in a girl. ?Alright, Sierra. I would like to see your assets. What do you bring to offer us.? She looked at him puzzled, unable to think of what he meant. . How would I even tell? Was I cursed to spend the rest of my life second guessing every thought and decision I made? ‘Everything seems to be in order,’ the nurse said after giving me a cursory inspection. ‘There’s a shower in the other room, for you to freshen up and change before you go meet him.’ ‘So soon?’ It had loomed large in my thoughts since yesterday – no, almost a week ago – in the chancellor’s office. Always there, in some terrible, unspeakable future. But now that it was almost here,. I didn’t know what I was doing, I just licked her all over and jabbed my tongue in and out of her salty tasting gash. It took her a while before she got over the fear of my face in her crotch, but gradually, she began to moan and lift her bony hips up into my face and spread her legs wider. As her little stick-like legs moved apart, her cunt changed shape.I watched in amazement as her hairy outer lips parted wide and exposed little flaps that outlined her tiny hole, and near the top of these.