I felt his wet lips on my neck. He was not just kissing me, he was sucking, licking and biting me. I could feel his saliva trickling down my shirt.Fro... my neck to my cheeks, he was licking and sucking me everywhere while his hands were pushing me towards him, crushing my boobs against his chest. He stopped for a moment and I felt his hands on my ears removing my earrings. I giggled, thinking what was he doing. He took my left earlobe inside his mouth and nibbled it gently. A soft sigh escaped. "Oh man..." Richie moaned, draping the back of his hand over his eyes. "What a fuck."Cassie smiled faintly as she climbed down, wincing at the lingering discomfort in her knees. She rubbed them as she stood next to the desk. "Yes, it was nice, but I do wish we had something ... well, softer, to do it on."Richie sat up and winced as well, rubbing the back of his neck and head. "Ouch! Yeah, I see what you mean. But man, that was so freaking cool! Right on the teacher's desk!"Cassie's smile. They’ve got women in with them too. They make me sick. The Overseer stops in front of us. Is he going to give me a lash too? I row harder, I row with all my strength. The sweat runs down my naked body and onto the floor between my legs. We row naked but the heat down here is awful. And the smell. The Overseer’s whip rubs past my shoulder... I start shaking... God! What’s he going to do to me now?It smells of a****lic sweat and sex and female slaves down here. It comes from these twenty four. It's unglamorous, it's unsexy, it's utterly necessary if you're a woman. Guys might not notice, but other women will. It's one of those things that's expected of a female of the species.As I sorted through the clothes I made a mental note: don't wear panties to the adult parties!. I vaguely remembered that I'd worn a light blue pair of bikini briefs, and now they were missing. It wasn't the first time I'd lost a pair at the adult party. Janice had given me some good advice: bring a pair to wear.