Rachel stared wide-eyed at my body and then got of bed and tentatively took off her nightgown. I had never appreciated it before, but Rachel was rathe... stunning. I’m tall and rather lanky, but Rachel is short and all about curves. Her breasts were big for her age, and quite a round and impressive rack that she had not inherited from me—mine are surgically enhanced; James likes big boobs, so they were a Christmas present for him one year. She had an hourglass figure, with wide hips and nice,. Two, red threads, tightly entwined connected the two of us. Five black chains headed off to the living room where my mom and Mary's sluts waited.And a single, gold thread pointed north."Mary," I said in alarm. "You have a golden thread touching your aura." Do I," Mary frowned. "My sisters had the same, golden thread." Summon Lilith, I think we need to talk to her." I can't," Mary said, then took a deep breath. "I used my last boon today. To save you."And then she explained how Lilith tempted. I have to work tonight, so… She turned and started to go back into the staff room, but turned back around, wanting to say something more. The library is open until 2 a.m.. If you want to avoid a repeat, you might want to become a bit more naucternal until the crazy girls on this campus get used to you. Unable to believe she was already walking away, he tried desperately to think of something to hold her there, are you here at two? Or at least ensure he could see her again. With a small, nervous. I can smell him. My favorite cologne. I feel him approach me from behind. I smile to myself. His arms go around me. Gently. At the waist. Hands sliding down to lift my skirt. Something clever about crepe skirts, so approachable. I was wearing one on purpose. I hear a sudden intake of breath. It must be because I am not wearing any panties. I can actually sense the slow smile. His hand moves up to caress my breast, under my short tank top. Ah, another surprise. No bra. It's the kind of crushed.