This was where she had been let out of the van when she'd been brought in to witness Monica's execution. She was at the Institute.Cat allowed herself ...o be helped out of the car. The policeman had to hold her up. She was so frightened that her legs wouldn't support her on their own. She knew why she hadn't been blindfolded, why they'd allowed her to see where the Institute was. She was never going to leave here. She wondered how long she had to live."Hello, Cat. Glad to see you could make. I know he’s weird. He’s wearing make-up.” “You know about drop-add?” Ralph asked. “You can get out, change electives.” She shook her head, looking sad. He explained. “So just get the form at the office and drop that stupid course and sign up for something else, maybe music or art. You can get that speech requirement later.” She sniffed. “That won’t stop him.” “One of the guys in the fraternity is gay. I’ll see what he knows.” Vixen dropped the speech course and signed up for Introductory. Jaya slowly again started massaging my toes and calf and was deliberately lingering which started relaxing me.He came near to my head and started kneading my shoulder and neck and within a few minutes I was relaxed and enjoying a different sensation knowing that a stranger was skillfully soothing my body.I just started talking to him. So Mr Jayasurya, call me jaya madam. Ok Jaya ….where are you from and how long have you been working here. Well I am from sri lanka but born in India. My. Even thrusting very slowly, from tip to balls deep I couldn’t stop the orgasm building inside me. “I’m sorry Mistress. I’m going to cum.” With that she thrust her hips up, forcing my cock deep inside her and tensed her muscles, clamping hard on my cock. It was too much. Even though I had just cum, I still managed to pump even more inside her. Mistress Sarah’s hadn’t reached her own orgasm, but I hoped she would forgive me this time. I raised myself to my hands and knees to take my body.