It felt good.... it shouldn't have felt good but it did. His hands squeezed her breasts roughly, kneaded her teats, smashing them together as he sucke... and bit on her nipples. More and more excited he got as he played with them, sucking harder and chewing on her tender nubs, making her cry out behind the gag as her nipples slowly turned a raw shade of red. Suddenly he was off of her, and she felt a stab of fear go through her, thinking that now he would take off her pajama pants and **** her.... .”“She chose not to say anything. When did she tell you she wanted to move?”“Shit,” I sighed.“You were your usual «jävla idiot» self. And that is one thing that does concern me with Michelle. You have this trait where when you feel responsible for something, you act like an even bigger «jävla idiot» than you usually do. So far you’ve done OK regarding Michelle, but I am concerned about what happens when she hits rock bottom. And she will.”I took another deep drag on my pipe and blew it out. "Uh-huh."She took her hand off my cock and sat up in the bed, eying me as she thought."100 points." Can I touch you?" I asked eagerly. She thought about it for a second."I suppose," she said."And kiss you?" Sure," she said. My heart was pounding and my cock was throbbing."Can I cum on your tits?" I asked."Don't push your luck, mister," she said with a laugh and started to pull her shirt off. I just stared in awe at her massive naked breasts as she laid down, lifted her legs in the air and. As we were leaving the Lunch Room, I tapped her on the shoulder, "How are you getting back to the Abbey? I can give you a lift if you like, I want to see Piers McBaine."She looked relieved. "Oh, that would be kind. I thought I was going to have to take a taxi." Well let me nip back up to my office and see Carole, and I'll meet you in Reception."Carole of course, wanted to know how the lunch had gone, and I told her that I thought it was a success. I got her to check that Piers McBaine would be.