I looked out the trailer window and didn’t see anyone. I didn’t think to much of it and went out to see what was up. I thought maybe there was a p...rty at a site farther down the lane or something and they had gone there. There was nothing happening and it was very quiet outside. There was a washroom not far from our site so I thought maybe they had gone there. I had to take a leak so I walked down but there was no one there. I walked back to our campsite wondering what was going on. I walked. One day, in the month of January, our classes which were going to held in a particular room in electrical department, got postponed due to dense fog. But I wasn’t sure about it. Anjali suggested to go to the classroom and confirm it. As I feared, our energy gone in vain. We had to travel a long distance to go to the department. Anjali was tired. We decided to take rest in the classroom itself which was on the second floor. I didn’t know what the door keeper was doing in the ground floor. After. I will be through with it.This time the meeting was in an abandoned warehouse by some railroad tracks. They met in the night and it was an extremely spooky place. But Sally entered the building and Deathmaster was waiting for her. As before, he ordered her to remove her clothing. Then he tied her hands behind her back, put a blindfold over her eyes, a thick ball gag in her mouth, and led her naked on a long walk. She sensed a dirty concrete floor. Then a wooden floor, and finally some old. Reynolds too. I needed to talk to him about Matt.” “What did he do?” “We broke up.” “Oh, I’m sorry, that jerk.” “He is. Anyway, I guess I wanted to talk about it with Mr. Reynolds… just to know that there are guys out there that can be mature.” “I’ve been singing that same song. Mr. Reynolds is definitely the person to see.” “He’s really good looking too.” “Mmm. He’s very yummy.” Under the desk, I see Tiffany start to rub her pussy. I participate. .