I checked myself out in the mirror, and I looked, well about 12/10. Maybe more. Better than when I'd arrived. SULTRY was the word. Smoky eye makeup, ...uby red lips, loads of curled hair. Vamp power. Teen Vamp power.If only I'd felt as confident as I looked I studied my arse in the mirror, it was reddened where it had been spanked by Toby earlier. I was hoping Jon wouldn't see it before the red faded. I don't know how I'd explain that. I sat nervously on the bed and waited. After what seemed. Jenny had confessed her interest in Nigel to The Mistress, who urged her to explore that interest. She also reminded Jenny that he was a lusty fellow, and well endowed.Nigel was, in fact, the only person whose willing participation in such a venture was uncertain. He kept to himself, for the most part, and didn't socialize with the others. Of course none of them had really socialized with each other prior to Mistress Penelope's arrival, for that matter. And if he declined, then Jenny could. The black man slowed his pace. Back to long strokes. He had not cum yet.All of a sudden I was pulled up to my feet and turned around facing my assaulter. He moved me to the corner again, putting my shoulders against the back wall and he pinned me there.We made eye contact for the first time as he lifted me slightly, to set me back down onto his impressive black cock. He took a moment to lower my dress straps, exposing my round boobs free…Then he began fucking me against the back wall. I looked. I did caution him not to get overbearing with them because of his closeness to the shaman, since he would need their support when they got older. Homer was very levelheaded, and he had figured that out before I ever mentioned it.Anyway, once he had mastered throwing the hand grenades, I gave all of them to him to look after. He took the job very seriously, and may well have taken them to bed with him. Shortly thereafter, I let him shoot my assault weapon. You will notice that I have been.