“Sissy, it’s working. She likes your kinky, horny, skanky, sex starved, hormone addled idea.”“Cool, Charlie does, too. I can feel it under my ...ottom.” I nodded and hunched up a bit, laughing at their antics. “We have breakfast on the way up from room service and have told the others that you two will be available for autographs, financial advice, and recipe sharing after one o’clock local.” We all laughed with her then almost as rehearsed, they leaned down to kiss each of us. “Good morning.. In fact, she was the epitome of the pure, intelligent, American coed."At first it didn't bother me because I enjoyed it so much. But now, I know it's wrong. I had myself tested for diseases and, thankfully, I'm completely clean. I want to stay that way. I don't want to be a slut anymore." How long have you felt this way?" I asked, using the usual routine of questions; never saying anything in early sessions that a patient might consider judgmental.She sighed, apparently reluctant that she must. “Damn, you got some nice titties, girl.” he drawled. “Mike, you better come get this wildcat before I take her.” “Hey, no worries there, man, I’ve been looking forward to this all day!” Mike answered, grabbing the front of Melanie’s jeans and pulling her to him. As he did, the snap let go and the zipper pulled open, but he had a good grip and she was forced into his arms. “No!!” she screamed, beating at his chest ineffectively with her small fists. “Let me go!” He caught her hands and. “Get on the floor, between my legs!" He instructed. I did as I was told, and he said, "Keep sucking."He then ordered, “Stand, so I can feel how wet MY cunt is!" I did and he rubbed from clit to slit. He asked, “Where do you want me to take ownership of MY property?" I replied, "The bedroom," and we walked up the hallway towards it. The hallway seemed longer than ever as we made this first trip of many. Once in the bedroom, he ordered me to get on the bed and lie on my back. I was breathing.