“Sorry Miss Price, Sorry,” Miss Price retorted, “This College has a reputation to maintain, what on earth am I to tell Mr and Mrs Hogarth - Rans...mes,” she paused to let the message sink in, “Their son may be scarred for life.”“Look I don’t know what has been going on,” Mr Hunt said awkwardly, “But it can’t be that bad surely?”“Insulting young Hugo Hogarth - Ransomes, destroying College property, it is unprecedented, absolutely unprecedented, I am sorry Mr Hunt but unless you have a very. She watched through the gap in the drapes. She’s been taking videos and sharing them with me.”Diana pulled off of my dick with a loud pop.“I’ve got lots of video of you two and I’ve got something else.”She stood, after kissing the tip of my dick, and stepped out of the room. She returned with a portfolio and pulled out an envelope.“Here Deb!” She held out an envelope.Deb took the offered item while I was still recording the action on my phone. As soon as she had a grip on the envelope, Diana. The brutal treatment she had received had left its mark; her pussy was still throbbing in pain. The image of the heated cone with her own flesh on it kept running through her head. Now though she had to react to this latest assault. Snapped out of her slumber she writhed under the cruel touch of the man who had first lured her into this nightmare. “Wake up,” he said, only loosening his grip on her breast and hair slightly, “you must get ready.” Mehmet took his hand off one pert breast and. It's only sex with a man. We all do it all the time, you know, or we wish we could, some of us. Nothing more common! Every woman does it. But our big strong brave men, the very idea of it spooks them. Just suggest it and they get crazy angry, and they tense up, and you can't reason with them any more. I knew it would be that way the first night I thought of the plan, that Super Bowl Sunday. That's why right off I thought about the commencement ritual we'd have to have, when we got our guys.