I found out later that Trisha had spoken to him and had given him some lessons, seems they had messed around on Wednesdays at our apartment instead of...studying or going out together. I was not jealous, as in the end she was helping him learn the care he needed to make love to me. She also put him in touch with the GLBT group on campus and they told him how he could please me that would blow my mind and his. Finding out that he took the time to make sure I wouldn’t have pain during sex, made me. Her sister was Darla and she had 38 CCC and 26inc waist and 28 inch ass. She had dirty blonde hair and wore pink lipstick and matching nails. She had on little tan sandals and a small tattoo in her ankle. They were both a sight to be hold, Diane had on a black sweat suit ad her boobs jiggled as she carried her cloths into the dorm. Darla had on little jean shorts that rode up her crack and she carried the small boxes. I watched for about an hour and rolled over on my erection and went back to. She undid the top slowly. It was red. Bright red and glossy. She movedher hand to my lips and said... "I slowly brushed your red lipstick onyour soft, pouty lips. Making you look sexy and tarty for me. My Frenchmaid." I was in heaven. I felt the smoothness and the sweet waxy tasteof lipstick on my mouth. "What are you darling?" she asked me. "YourFrench Maid" I quivered. "Yes darling, my pretty little girl. You are myFrench Maid."I as in heaven and could not control my little thingy that had. I did not dare to do anything before as I was afraid of getting caught but it appeared that the police was actually quite useless as they still could not trace me to any of my previous four victims. I waited a month after the baby shower killing for the alarm to subside before I decided to act on this next target.I knew that she stayed with her parents and that her parents often go on long holidays. So I carefully observed them and soon enough, I saw them drove off in their car with some travel.