Without saying a word I slipped out of the wetroom and onto the landing. So where was the pic room, and more to the point; where was Heather?I turned ...eft along the landing, looking for the Pic Room. I passed the Men Only room on the left and the Girls Only room on the right. The last door on the left said Pic Room. I entered the room which was in darkness save for the glow coming from a large plasma screen at the far end. I paused at the door to let me eyes adjust to the dim light. Six sofas. She then gave me the remote and sad: “Who is in control now”. I pushed the on button directly made her shake from pleasure. Surprised and maybe shocked by this reaction I turned it off. She laughed don’t be afraid. Now she put her attention back to my slip and asked if she could have some more of the manhood nectar she tasted before. “No problem”, I answered. As if she did nothing else very day she removed my string. And before I realized it she was liking it like a lollypop. I never. From her butter toffee hued skin, her thick shoulder length brown hair, to the luscious curves of her body, she had an ass you could bounce a quarter off of. Porcelain skinned pretty little blonde's or redheaded stick figures were more his speed or so he thought until Joy bumped into him. "See you around sometime," Joe said to her, trying to get a handle on himself. "Yeah, see you around," Joy whispered to herself. For Joe, sometime would be six hours later at the party his fraternity was. She was crying and her body was shaking with fear. ‘WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE?’ he yelled in shock and anger. ‘WHO THE FUCK DID THIS TO YOU?’ Hearing his voice, Diana turned and threw herself into his arms. She was crying so much that she couldn’t speak, so he just held her tight and led her back to his room. He laid her gently on his bed, and lay down beside her. She scrambled into his arms, and held him tightly until her tears had run their course. ‘Was it any of the girls?’ he asked.