Peggy walked halfway into the suite and stopped. Her attention was immediately drawn to the floor to ceiling glass wall. She could see the lights of s...veral boats off in the distance. ‘This is a lovely view you have there,’ Peggy said as she turned her head back toward Paul. ‘Yes it is a very lovely view. The view out the window is not bad either,’ Paul replied with a flirtatious smile. ‘The view looking this way is pretty good too,’ Peggy replied with a flirtatious smile of her own as she. As wewere leaving the main convention room we passed the doors to the bar.I glanced in and said, "OH SHIT!" What's wrong?" the princess asked."Monica," I replied. "She's drinking again. She's an alcoholic." Do you need help?" the Professor asked."I don't know. It can't hurt for you to be there with me."As we walked in Monica was drinking a Jack Daniels. Pouring it down herthroat was a better description of her actions."Monica, what are you doing?" I asked her."Drinking. Who are your friends?". I had to struggle to get a quick feel of her boobs or my hand down her pants, and she was always grinding against me when we hugged and talking dirty. It had been a couple of weeks since that great encounter in her room. We had decided to go for a walk in the woods again near our houses. Another nice day, and it wasn't long before we found a nice section in the fields along the woods where we could lay down and enjoy the sunshine. We started out hugging and kissing a bit, and soon I had her. “She has to concentrate on her reading.”“Yes!” I moaned. “Mmm, I have to focus on being a big slut for Ms. Rowbottom’s dick. Ooh, she’s stretching me open more and ... and...” I glanced down at my card. “So if liberalism is about the defense an individuals liberty to both live her life and control her property, then...”It felt so incredible. My pussy buzzed in delight. The vibrator churned me up as Ms. Rowbottom’s dick thrust deep into me. She smacked into my rump. I shuddered, juices running.