She grabbed my hand and placed it on her left boob, I squeezed it, it felt firm through her clothes and she made a small moaning noise. "You want me n...ked darling?" she asked. I nodded. We did a bit of negotiation on price and she proceeded to strip off all her clothes. She slowly stripped off removing her underwear, her boobs were quite big, they looked like they had been enhanced and she had a completely smooth pussy. I got up from the massage table and walked over to her and from behind put. I desperately wanted to get out of there and find Fran, but I had no idea where she might have gotten to. I rushed out the door, ran randomly up and down a few corridors - and nearly collided with Denise. "You'll find her over behind the science block," she calmly said. I nodded thankfully and rushed in that direction.I found Fran huddled in a corner. The more sensitive of the girls from her street, a freshman called Elisa I later found out, was there with a skinny arm around Fran's heaving. Emma grabbed it right away and asked where the changing room was,Courtney pointed the way and her, Emma, and Lavina made their way over.While Emma was inside trying on the jacket, Lavina decided to pick herbrain seeing what she should do. "So, Courtney, do you enjoy workinghere? It seems like a real thankless job." Oh no, I love it, did you see the look on Emma's face when she saw thatjacket, it was brilliant, man when I get out of college, I hope I candesign clothes that well." College, why. Emily barely noticed.She walked over to the makeup table, sat down and started wiping herface down."Hello!" she said. "I like need someone to get this freaking wig off.I'm totally sweating down my scalp."She felt a pair of hands on her head as the blonde wig was lifted away. Emily reached up and pulled away the wig cap, letting her dark blackhair spill down over her shoulders. She smiled at her reflection,admiring her faintly Hispanic features. She puckered her lips andreveled in the icy.