It was time to get her dressed for the photo ID.She went out, and Meera came in simultaneously. At first, I didn’t recognize her. She had a rounded ...rench bob with thick bangs. Her photo ID had her maiden name. I had a doubt she had been sexually involved with Ashutosh while I was inside the bedroom.Instead of confronting her, I went out to ask Ashutosh, but he was gone. Preeti was in the kitchen when Meera and Tarang left. Preeti had her waist-long hair in a bun. She had been the first to fuck. Dead as in piled bones."Ah ... no." Her voice echoed ... she'd only whispered.She turned around and headed back to the crawlspace. The eye saw her and whatever the creature was renewed it's efforts to pry the grillwork loose. A massive spark on the face of the grill tossed the 'thing' back to the ground. Wendy could hear it whimpering.'Poor baby.'The whimpering turned to howling..."Shut up! I'll give you something to cry about." The voice sounded faintly familiar.Heading left, after a decent. And the wet spot that confirms how much you are enjoying this. I come back onto you, like a lover this time, not the wild animal I was; we share a slow, sensuous kiss as I stoke my hands over your sides, over your breasts, and tug lightly as the sides of your thong. Your hands caress my back, and down to my ass, sliding the tips of your fingers under the edge of the lace, but not quite daring to go farther. I lower myself down your body, kissing and gently sucking at the breasts that I was. I just stood there looking, hopping she would not put that there permanently. Then she said, "Come on whore your fans are waiting."I started walking with her to the house, but then she turned to go around the house to the back yard. Once we were around the house, I saw the whole first string offense of the football team, along with the other Mistresses. They all cheered when they saw me.Mistress Pam said, "OK guys, here is the whore. Remember she is still a virgin; she'll leave a virgin today..