We carried on discussing how foreigners are cool about nudity and all and Indians aren’t ,Andrea to liked the thought about being nude , but was too...embarrassed to notice it , I asked her kiddingly would she do that , I was expecting a direct NO, but she kept quiet , the lonely surrounding and the exhibitionism of the foreign girl had made her more open , I asked her if she can remove her top , She said no at first , but I began persuading her telling , we can never get a moment like this again. Andshe knew what he thought she knew. He began to pump, groaning, ignoringher screams of passion - or were they screams for help?Help came. He wasn't on top of her any more. Three boys, students thatshe didn't know, were holding, while he twisted and turned and cursed,trying to break free. A fourth boy took off his t-shirt and draped itover her for modesty.A few more people appeared. One of them was a campus rent-a-cop. Hehandcuffed the would-be rapist, led him to a nearby car marked. “Oh Sasha your pussy looks like an invitation to dinner.” She kissed her way up her mocha thighs and sniffed out her pussy. “Your cunt is beautiful. I love how the small mound of hair accents your pussy.” Claire stuck out her tongue and swirled it around Sasha’s swollen clit. It started to stick out like a small cock as Claire continued to finger and suck on her clit. The inside of her pussy lips started turning a bright shade of pink. The moans from Sasha gave Claire all the incentive that she. Now why are you here?”“Why did Jerry say I was here?”“He wouldn’t say, and I can’t make him. But you I can make.”“I’m sure that you’re just doing your job, Ms. McBain, but if Jerry is keeping it secret, then I think I should, too.”“That is not an option for you, young man.”“May I ask, ma’am, why not?”“Because I run this place and I say what happens here. I also say who on the support staff stays or goes.”“I’d say that we are at an impasse. I’m sorry.”“Then you’re out the door. I’ll mail your.