She wondered how she would take the gradual reduction to fifty degrees fahrenheit! Finally extreme tiredness triumphed over physical discomfort and sh... slept.It was fear that made her open her eyes and fear which made her leap to her feet. Had she overslept and got herself another penalty week to add to the two she had already earned? She squatted over the hole in the floor and performed her daily natural functions, noting with some relief, that she had not soiled the floor. Then she stood. .Well, I found out that Anne fucked that professor again. She came to my dorm, drunk at 3 am, fighting with me, calling me a little bitch and pussy, and she began slapping my face. I won’t even get started on what she was on about.I tried calming her down, but whenever I said anything she just slapped me, or if I tried to stop her from drinking more from her loaded thermos, she pushed me.She said, “I’m going to F*** that professor again. By the way, his cock, is like, way bigger than yours.”I. The outline of her erect nipples puckered the cotton across her chest. The apron ended at the top of her thighs, where high white stockings began. They rested snugly across the middle of her thigh by a cuff of white lace, and tapered down her legs to white, four-inch, open-toed heels. I thought twice about that instinct not to remake her into a nymphomaniac. My mouth gaped open, at a loss for words. She brought her finger up to her rouged lips and pressed it against them. The only sound was the. "All right, we'll need both of you boys to help us get her home. We'll put her and the girls in the bedroom at the end of the hall," Mother Katie told us, and I felt Annie stiffen at this news.Sean and I went over to help our Moms get the woman on her feet. Then we each took one side, and supporting her we all proceeded to our house through the portal. By the time we had her up to the second floor at our house, Dad had rejoined us."Is everything all right at the bookstore?" Mother Margie.