Hannah was standing behind Mrs. Smith, running her fingers softly over her back. The power Hannah had over Mrs. Smith was intoxicating, she wanted to ...inger the moment. Mr. Smith walked over to Hannah and they both looked at Mrs. Smith being bent over, at their mercy. Mr. Smith touched Mrs. Smith’s back and ran his hand down to her ass. He lightly touched her pussy, feeling that she was completely wet. He had never felt her being this wet before, it was almost like a pulsating heat coming from. The man would grin and he made an issue of running his hands all over me, letting me wriggle and struggle, protesting all the time — trying to stop him from trying to hitch up my skirt as we struggled. The atmosphere would become very tense when he clasped both of my wrists and held my arms down my side. Cruelly he gripped both my arms behind my back with one hand and he played his silly game. Putting his finger against my lips he would force me to take it in my mouth while they watched. ‘Show. Tim could only guess what was going on in her mind. All she said was, ‘God, that was the most wonderful orgasm.’ They both cleaned up and went their separate ways. Now that he knew it worked, what to do? He named the drug ‘Arouseltwat’. Tim had heard of a rental home at the edge of Mt. Pleasant, that had six bed rooms. There had been six girls living there, but one flunked out, so there was a bed room empty. The other girls had to make up the rental difference. In mid semester there was no hope. He even asked me for some sellotape and put a length along the flap to seal the phone in safely.I stood up and walked him to the safe. I took the key from my pocket and opened it for him. He placed the envelope into the safe and he watched me closely as I locked it shut.I was wondering about the purpose of the envelope and that if opened any new envelope could easily be used and he’d never know but nonetheless it seemed like an added layer of protection for him and I wasn’t going to argue.I.