Now Taylor was becoming selective, but she was still exploring and willing to try almost anything for pleasure. In the second semester she had enjoyed...twenty-three different lovers, often three a week and sometimes two at once, but dallied and slept with only two of them. She lived with one young man, a grad-student, for more than a month until his financé caught them copulating one afternoon when he should have been in the library. He loved to do it standing with the girl's back on the wall.. “That’s Dave, he is next,” she continued “and this,” wiggling the cock in her hand laughing, “is Brad.”They clearly had had enough alcohol to take the anxiety away and all of them just said hey and how are you.“Hey, honey,” I looked at the rest of them, “nice to meet all of you. I appreciate the offer but will wait until later if you don’t mind. Don’t forget if you need them, I think there are condoms in the side table drawer next to the remote. Do you know where Mom is?”Char just shook her. She’d get off tonight, all right, but on her terms – and making this piece of shit pay for his insouciant arrogance was beginning to turn her on. “Same time,” she said, shooting him a sly grin. “Why? What do you have in mind?” *** Josh turned up at 10:45. She was ready for him. He didn’t even get to the bar before she was in his arms, pressing her voluptuous body up against him. Her hand played over his ass, and she could tell that her enthusiastic embrace had put him off his game ever so. ??That is true, Priya.? Sanjeev surrendered his forehead before her feet and kissed the ground.?By the way, you aren’t even supposed to show me your face.? Priya said. ?Keep your head low.? Sanjeev obediently hung his head low.?Since I don’t care about my slaves’ faces, nor do I ever look at them, I use marks to indicate their position. For example, a mark on the neck differentiates a slave from a candidate.? Priya said. ?My slaves would have a mark on their chest.??Should I fetch you a marker.