" Thank you." Sally entered a thickly carpeted hallway. She was quite surprised at the plush atmosphere of Mr. Quigg's office... it was furnished almo...t as a library or living room. In place of the customary filing cabinets and steel furniture there were gracious colonial pieces, big chairs and period lamps. Recorded music played softly in the background.She had not seen John Blodgett since--since that day--and the sight of his handsome figure came as a shock, arousing as it did those. Kara felt her pussy getting wet. Mr. Hex’s fingers were behind her, playing with her pussy from the back. The smell of her own pussy and that of the other slaves’ was powerful. She had her hands against the guardrail of the walkway that they were standing on, and she leaned over a bit, over the sex scene, and spread her legs for easier access. There’s still a lot of my cum in here, Mr. Hex said. I thought I told you to get it out. He pushed a third finger into her. I know just the thing,. Denise gave her a puzzled look.The dean spoke, “Ah, it’s good to meet you finally, Miss Roberts. You were not at the required orientation of the entering teacher education class yesterday morning.”“Orientation? No sir, I wasn’t informed of any such orientation. In fact, I met with one of your advisors about ten days ago, that’s when I did my final registration paperwork, and she didn’t mention any orientation meeting; she told me that my two classes were confirmed. Nothing was said about any. .. man, what a pair of tits you've got! I must be the luckiest stiff alive!" She only murmured in reply and loosened the straps of her brassiere so that it fell down her bare arms to the floor at their feet; her womanly breasts spilled from their cups and surged into an enticing exhibition of sensual femininity and proud nakedness.She hurriedly removed her sheer lacy panties and lay back onto her wide luxurious bed, leaving the silk coverlet in place. Jerry looked down at her in undisguised.