"oops," she giggled. She cannot have been more than sixteen or seventeen, a happy girl who was obviously enjoying life.I turned to Dave, who was holdi...g his hand over his mouth, shielding a titter."Dave, no overnighters, without express permission from the staff" I said resignedly, knowing that the rule was virtually impossible to enforce with a houseful of 16-25 year olds."sure John - please don't record this though, I've had a few letters already".The letters he referred to were "warning. Whether it was his saliva or my juices I felt myself dripping, he stopped licking me out and suddenly shoved a thumb into my ass. I began bucking and trying to scramble away from him, ''No, not there,'' I gasped, but he was already knuckle deep into my anus.I felt his helmet prod at my pussy, I wasn't prepared for his girth as it pushed it's way inside of me, stretching my vagina and labia.''Oh my fucking god, wait, please,'' I begged, but it was useless. He kept pushing until he hit my. Froggy flogs used cars at his old man’s Cadillac shop. I’m on the way to the top pier of the advertising industry, but with still some ways to go.But Trish, well Trish defies consumption. She graduated from the Yale Architects’ School, which is rumored, a priori, to be top shelf.Sometimes all lessons aren’t learned in school. In fact, should you live in the Brewster Household, more education takes place there than in any classroom I’ve graced with the cream of the Birdie brain.Case in point.. ”“Yes, you’ll wear it,” Chad waited for her to say it.“Yes, I’ll wear it, my king,” Farren put extra emphasis on ‘king.’ “Now get out of my way, our guests are here.”Farren moved past him and Chad swatted her behind and they both laughed their way down the hall. ******** Farren had met Chad a little over two years ago on an online poetry site. What began as exchanging comments on each other’s work slowly evolved into privately exchanging erotic stories. It was just supposed to be fun, two.