Time was fading. She wasn’t sure of the date anymore. She tried to remember how long she had been in this hell hole. She wasn’t sure it was day or...night. Only the on - off of the overhead light and the delivery of the food gave her any sense of time.The door clang sounded. Amy and her cellmates were back facing the wall. This time, it was Amy who was dragged by the hair. The hood descended. Strong arms held her in place as the jumpsuit and her bra were stripped off. It seemed only an instant. ”There was silence for a few moments, apart from the creak of the cheap student bed and Di’s moans of pleasure. I pictured the anonymous guy’s face buried between her muscular thighs, dutifully tonguing her clitoris. I flicked my own little bud, turned on by the sounds of her arousal.Before very long, Di began to signal vocally the imminent approach of her climax.“Oh fuck yes, that’s it, don’t stop, oh, oh, oh oh…”Her moans were followed by a banshee-like wail of orgasmic delight. I was really. “Anyway, my room’s there. Now, if you’ll excuse us...”He took Leliana’s hand and led her through the doorway; three servants came bustling around the corner, each loaded down with soggy bags, and they dropped our things on the floor inside each of our rooms.“Put all wet items, laundry, or armour to be cleaned in the hamper, and someone will see to them in the morning,” Varel instructed. “The servants should be here momentarily with hot water for the baths.”“We won’t need any,” I volunteered,. He looked up with the brightest smile, “Oh thank you Sir. I promise I won't disappoint you. I will give it my all.” With that Sean left with his thoughts about this very interesting teacher. At just eighteen years old, Sean was not sure of his sexuality. Although he had dated girls in high school and enjoyed sex with girls, he was afraid that he might be also attracted to guys. Unlike Patrick, Sean came from a prosperous home in San Francisco. His father was a prominent medical doctor and his.