‘What were you doing in that class!?’ Muggin shook the student with each word, staring daggers through his stole. ‘S-s-sir! Please! I haven’t...done anything!! I-I found her in her class like that, she begged for it!’ Eugene was lying of course but there was no way he would relinquish his formula, it would be his meal ticket for years to come after college. He only needed to keep up the simpering idiot act long enough to break away and fix this situation, this couldn’t disrupt his future.. . he really made me take off. I don’t suppose...”“Well, why don’t you carry on the way you have been today, and we’ll see what happens.”Sarah, meanwhile, was awake. She decided to forego the potential pleasures of a cooked breakfast from the kitchen; there were cereals in the cupboard, milk and butter in the little refrigerator, and a small loaf in a bread-bin, all of it obviously fresh. Muesli and milk, toast, butter and marmalade (feeling just a little guilty about the latter) and – oh joy! –. Mila got undressed as if she were in the privacy of her own home. She carelessly pulled off her sneakers, dropped her shorts and panties around her ankles in one easy movement, and peeled off her top. She hadn’t been wearing a bra. Completely naked, except for the bangles on her wrists and a fine silver necklace, she slipped underneath the bed cover and was again hidden from view. The whole performance had taken about three seconds.Mila laid in the bed, naked, hidden, watching me.“I shocked. “The first step is your initiation, you will need to prove your stamina by fucking all of these bitches here."David looked over at the twelve women wondering how on earth he would manage to fuck all twelve of them. Apart from a few awkward fumbles with a girl who lived in the same street, he had never had any real sexual encounters. Like a lot of boys his age, he had only ever come when he wanked himself off late at night into a sock whilst his parents slept.As he thought about it, his cock.