Suddenly I got a jarring kiss on my cheek. "Good morning, honey," she said as my eyes shot open. "Oh shit!" I said, as she realized what was happening... "That bitch! How dare she start without me!" she said as she tossed the sheets off and joined in the fun. I then had two beautiful girls playing with my cock. As her roommate sucked and she played with my balls it didn't take long for me to explode. When she looked up and saw that look on my face she took charge and sucked every last drop out of. This worked. Polly was able to type the answers to several questions thatshe had written out haphazardly and almost unreadable. She tearfullythanked the girls, it was life changing for her.The girls told Dorothy about Polly adapting their suggestions and decidedto get her clearance to use a computer for her writing assignments. Itwould cause some to complaints but it was within her rights as she has adiagnosed learning disability. Valerie smirked and added that she wouldhave the diagnosis. "In fact, I think you should wear dresses all the time." A-a-all the time?" I stammered.The computer clicked its tongue with the 'tch tch tch' sound.I tried again."Of course, Tom!" I said, as happily as I could. "I agree. I *should*wear dresses all the time. You are so smart!"** Ping! ** The computer accepted my new response."And stockings. I hate pantyhose. You should switch to stockings." Really?" I asked. "Stockings??"** tch tch tch **Damn it! Wrong again. I took a breath to try again."Of. I'm not sayin' that you're supposed to wear short skirts and let every guy in town see your panties, but . . . around the house when nobody else is here, or when you meet somebody special, you've gotta be comfortable with people seein' your body. If it's somebody who loves you, what if they do see you? What if they do look at your panties and see the outline of your pussy, so what?" Well . . . uh . . .." Rachel obviously had no rational reply."Turn around in your seat so your feet are both up.