“What are we going to do, Ramie?” he asked. “I don’t want to lose her. But we hardly see her except at night and then we aren’t even studyin... the same subjects. I really love her.”“I do, too. We’ve got to talk to her.”“I know the answer to everything is ‘talk about it’. Ramie, we’ve got exams this week. We’re studying our fucking asses off. And that rescue organization is dropping six horses off on Wednesday. Right when we have our stupid English Lit exam.”“That’s part of the problem. We have. I could see now what he meant by ?prepare me?. In the position I was in I could be mounted from behind and fucked doggie style or be forced to allow my mouth to be fucked, both were positioned neatly at cock height and with my legs spread my naked body and all of it’s orifices was there to be used by anyone in the room. I resigned myself to my fate as he took off my gag and I began to lick suck him. Not surprisingly (given the fucking he had given me when tied in his bed) he was not getting. In one swift movement the dress flaps up and Naomi's hands are under it, stroking that lovely (slightly bumped) stomach. It's not long before that sexy summer dress is laying on the floor. I'm sure I'm dreaming, two sexy ladies in front of me dancing to one of my tracks, one just in a bra and knickers and the other just in hot pants. It could almost be a video for the soundtrack. I snap back in to 'reality' as Naomi pushes Simone on to our (cliche) four poster bed, She looks over at me and. One night, she comes to work, crying her eyes out and very upset. I asked what was wrong, and she told me she had just found out her boyfriend had cheated on her with a girl he had met at some party. She was sad, and hurt, and the more she talked about it, she was pissed off! I told her to go in back and collect herself, and I would cover for her. She came out about 20 minutes later, looking a little calmer. We worked our shift, and I tried to console her during the slow times. I really liked.