”I said, “Well you don’t seem to concerned about it!”Bethany said, “Why should I? It was bound to happen sooner or later! I was one of the f...w virgins left in my class!”I said, “Doesn’t it bother you that he did it while you were passed out?”Bethany said, “Not really! My girlfriends said that it hurt and I never felt a thing!”I asked, “But isn’t it rape in a way if you are unconscious?”Bethany said, “Probably but I really don’t crave sex as much as boys do! I hardly ever play with myself and I. Croix. When he mentioned his idea to find a competent chef for their Surrey home, Mirabel nodded eagerly.“That would be nice. We are eating so well here, and Cook is very much set in her ways. She’s also getting old and her legs are troubling her. We should let her live out her years in peace.”“That is understood. She’s been with our household from the times of my grandfather after all. Still, I could stand a more refined cooking. We can ask around in the next weeks.”They had a light supper. The clit one wasn't supposed to hurt, it was supposed to slip over an engorged clit and stay on without being tightened. It was said to cause more intense feelings where all the nerves of the clit come together making for more powerful orgasms. You have probably seen them if you are at all into erotic jewelry. Anyway, I hid it in my hand & went down on Judie. I wanted to lick her pussy so bad! I started by licking on her outer labia. I kissed them & sucked on them, bringing them into my mouth. It was late when I heard his footsteps outside my room. He had probably had more to drink and I heard him pause outside my room."Aimee? You awake?" Yeah. Come on in."He wandered in and sat on my bed. He stared at me a long time. I ignored him and kept flipping pages on my magazine. He was trying to build up his courage for something."Aimee. I um..."I was on my belly and I looked over my shoulder at him. He didn't say anything else. I went back to my magazine. Then I felt it. His hand was slowly.