"I'm having a luncheon nextSaturday for a few girlfriends and I could use some help. I'll playagainst all of you. If you win, you can come to the part... as myguests; if I win, you'll have to come as servants." That sounds interesting," Kimberly said. "What will we have to do?" Some light cooking, mixing drinks, serving drinks and lunch, cleaningup afterwards. We'll find something for you to do. They're fun people.What do you say?" How about it girls? Sounds good to me. Are you two game?". Maddy and Jay walked in the lounge room where I was sitting on the couch head tipped back just lost in the tunes , Ange was on the seat next to me flicking through more CDs with a drink in her hand obviously mounted Fromm the pills, "We're going for a cruise down the shops to get some smokes n shit babe" Maddy told Ange "see ya soon" she replied as they walked out towards the front. I heard the door shut and looked around " where did they go ?" I asked ange " they probably gone to fuck in the. I was a little scared, but strangely calm協or some reason I sensed that wasn抰 any danger here. A warm body pressed lightly against me, the hands circled my breasts卼hen one slid down to the bottom of my shirt. I felt my shirt being pulled up and smooth hands cupped my breasts, fingers and thumbs pinched my nipples, bringing a sharp 揙HHHH� exclamation from me. I slumped a little, my ass pushing backwards, and I felt a bulge rub across my skirt-covered cheeks. A small sigh escaped from my captor /. Professor Hunter looks up at me but doesn't smile like before. "Close the door behind you, Isobel." I turn around and close the door. Memories of what had happened in here two weeks ago makes me wet. As soon as the door clicks shut, Professor Hunter pulls me around, facing him, and covers my lips with his. He pushes me against the door and kisses me hard and angry. His hands are everywhere touching everything but he doesn't settle for only one place. He continues his crazy search on me as our.