. She slowly got to her feet, put her t-shirt back on, pulled down her skirt and headed out. Her body was on fire the entire day, nipples like bullets... clit pumping and all she wanted was cock. That night she slept well, but woke early to find her fingering herself to an orgasm. She got dressed in a miniskirt and tight white t-shirt, subconsciously dressing to impress and headed over to the office. Only Neil was there and still the thought of him touching her still repelled her, but there was. "We headed to her dorm room and she gave me the clothes. I changed in the restroom. The shorts were fine, but the t-shirt was tight. When I got back to her room there were two other girls ready to run. They all giggled when they saw the t-shirt. Someone made a rude comment about me looking like a gay porn star. I just shrugged and told them to get moving.Turns out all three girls were freshmen on the volleyball team. Sue and Janet were twins. I honestly couldn't tell them apart. They were. It had all begun the first time she greeted him at the door. She didn’t see anything amiss being dressed in heels and sheer lingerie, and was baffled by his reaction. She’d tried a different approach the next time, wearing one of his dress shirts instead (unbuttoned with nothing underneath, she’d felt overdressed as it was), with the same result. His first discussion on the topic of “discretion” was so alien to her that she’d wondered if she’d done something deserving of punishment. . "Mark smiled at him and said, "Hello Michael, how are you?" I'm good Beth. How are you?"Mark replied, "I am little nervous about the President. He seems even moredistracted and angry."Michael looked on concerned, "What did he say?" He made a vague threat against me."Michael said with a hint of anger, "What kind of threat?" He threatened to hit me, but I don't think he would do it." Michael whispered to him, "Don't worry about him, I'll protect you."Mark felt more comfortable with Michael, than.