Is that understood?” In unison, all six answered, “Yes Professor.” I took a moment to look at each girl, asking their names; Anastasia, Kateri...a, Marija, Petra, Ivana, and Oona. Anastasia, or Ana as she preferred, wore her medium brown hair short. An almost masculine face topped a very feminine body. I couldn’t help but wonder what she would look like naked and it tented my pants. Katerina was short, blonde, what one would call pleasingly plump. Her bright red lips promised a lot of fun in. It wasn’t ideal, but in the circumstances it would have to do. Juniper tied the belt loosely on her hips and moved experimentally. Finally satisfied with the results, she nodded to the girl with the drums, who began a slow, sonorous beat. Instantly juniper felt the sand of her home under her feet, she thought of her cousin, concussed and heavily pregnant somewhere, her brothers, lost or worse in the wild and then finally of her father, his body pinned to the chair as his life blood extinguished. While she was at the sink,she was slightly startled when arms came around her chest and pulledher to them. She leaned back into their arms instantly feeling loved.She was hugged for a few minutes and the person carefully moved herhair aside and started nibbling on her sweet neck and lightly chewingon the delicate lobe of her ear. This caused her to melt into theperson's arms. She felt, through her skirt, a hard staff pressingagainst her ass, she knew exactly what it was and she wanted. It was frustrating feeling so out of control.Then I snapped, and with a growl, I mustered the wherewithal to grab her by the waist and flip her over at the same time, causing her to whimper in frustration while effectively putting me in control of the situation. That control involved leaning forward with my hands firmly pinning her arms, and my body positioned so my hips were WELL back and away from her. Granted, a big lunge forward would bury my erection into her willing and wonderfully.