Her whole sense of what day it was—and time—was all messed up.She spent all of Wednesday watching TV. Now that she'd noticed it, she could see all...sorts of little references to a different day of the week than her body was saying. There wasn't anything she could do about it, either, except grit her teeth and get through it.On Thursday she and Aunt Jessica went to a town much farther up the valley. The tests were hard, and there were places where she drew an absolute blank. At the end of the she. Laura suddenly felt guilty all over again.Laura stood up from her desk. She walked over to Randi, reaching down and twisting the door lock shut. Her face was now very close to Randi's."I love you, Randi," she murmured.Randi smiled wanly through her tears. "You do?"Laura nodded."Then what about that cute teenager you were with?"Oh god, I love her too! Laura thought. "What about Rob?"Randi looked down, evading Laura's stare. "He went back to his wife." Camille?" Laura smiled, unable to resist a. ”Her hands were trembling as she slowly peeled her panties down first over her ass, and finally exposed her pussy to me (and likely anyone else) for the first time. She was completely freshly shaved and her outer lips were swollen and glistening with wetness. Her tiny pussy literally resembled a peach but with zero fuzz. I took a step back and noticed she didn’t appear to have a landing strip or any other pubic hair at all.“Master, I’m a virgin, please start slowly?” Her voice was tense as she. As he touched that cold, perfect skin, he felt the stirring of emotions he had never felt before, never felt for any other person. He caressed that perfect face, knowing that he should not: even stone will be worn away by human touch, however gentle, and a figure of this age would certainly be maimed by the touch of countless thousands of hands over the centuries. For the first time in his life, he felt like a young man fascinated by his first love, and began to feel his first stirrings of.