“Well,” she said, “All of our philosophy is, really.It’s all about controlling what we really want, aboutkeeping our desires p...nned in. And we do that throughsocial convention, which keeps us from doing what wewant out of fear for breaking some taboo of thesociety.”“Say more,” said the teacher.Alice had her eyes focused on Jay who was staring ather intently, apparently intrigued by her response.“For instance,” she said, “I really want. My rucksack was tangled in the branches and the weight of it held me down. All of a sudden the dog was on top of me pushing between my legs. The weight of the dog and the rucksack meant I couldn’t move. I tried shouting for help but knew that no one else was likely to be on this path as it was blocked by the trees. I could feel the dog banging his cock against my knickers. Thank god I still had my sports knickers on. Then I heard a voice. Are you ok do you need a hand.Yes please can you get. She and Kevin had spent the night together in his guest room and he had used her insatiably. He had reamed her cunt and arse many times as though there were no tomorrow. The drinks they had been given had made him stay hard through a dozen orgasms, and still he was not satisfied. After many hours they had finally fallen into a deep sleep, and at some point Louise had been taken back to the harem.In the morning she was enjoying the luxury of a bath, attended as usual by two of the bath girls who. ‘That’s the whole point, isn’t it?’ I asked him. ‘There are rules to such things…’ he said, still slowly dancing with her. ‘There are no rules… now, go sit down,’ I said, quietly, hatred flashing in my eyes. If we were in an alley, he already would be down, looking for his teeth. He finally gave in after digesting this information. The smile he gave was waxen and he withdrew. She slipped easily into my arms and with a contented sigh, rested her head on my chest. Was it my imagination or was her.