When Peter came on I told him, make sure my husband has an extra few pints, I'll make him a big dinner, that should put him napping for an hour or two... I want your fucking cock, and I need him asleep, the reply I got was, consider it done you fucking horny bitch, I didn't wait around, I got straight on with the dinner, a glass of wine didn't go astray either, I didn't go to too much bother dressing up for it, so I just wore a skirt, bra, ant top, no panties of course, I wanted to be able to get. Reaching out he found all 6 of the boxes he'd left, 3 of them and the burned out remains of the other 3. He was about to start creating new ones when he noticed that the reddish colored mist was back hovoring near by. Ray felt he had to hurry with 3 of the down the last 3 were working at twice their capacity why they hadn't failed he didn't know. After the first 2 Ray was struggling on the others, placing the first 2 the flashes grew lighter till they were almost gone. The third in place, Ray. And the shoes were absolutely outrageous; the chunky high heel must have been six inches and was almost as thick as the foot, with the toes pointed almost straight down to form a near-perfect A-frame. Viktoriya looked like she could barely walk.In her hands, our professor held the riding crop: MY riding crop. Viktoriya emphasized this point as she tottered forward to me, bowing her head and wordlessly presenting it with both hands.I took it and then glanced over at Dawn. She was accepting most. Needless to say, when she got a view of the whole thing, she was terrorized! (You'd think she mistook me for fucking FRANKENSTEIN!)When she got home, I'll bet she called every last girlfriend in school to warn them about me.So, any girl that I might've had feelings for, shunned me (the 'secret' was out) which meant I couldn't even begin a love life!At least, my frat was still there!I don't know how they settle things today, but in my days, frats sometimes warred, and it could get quite ugly; no.