..”.Grace felt an image grow ... it was a row of male Striteracians barring the way, preventing a female from passing. They were surprisingly ‘mal...’, being taller and with broader shoulders, slimmer hips and a distinct bulge at the top of their legs. Well, was it surprising? Convergence, Rose had said. But: “Oh, normally, on your planet, girls aren’t allowed to swim?”A muddled picture appeared, then clarified as Rose’s transmission apparently was the one the others gave way to: a female with a. .........." "The phone rang. I was getting really close to having an orgasm with a boy, even if we weren't fucking. Mom. Oh shit. I had to quickly try to get my breathing back to normal...I told her I was working on my biology project...well c'mon, it wasn't exactly a lie...she was busy and distracted and if she caught on she never let me know. Mom said she would be home in two or three hours........she was stuck in some meeting with her manager and the stupid club owner and manager. I was on. But he had no aspirations, only fantasies, and even these became somewhat difficult to entertain because there seemed to be a fairly wide gulf separating them. He was thirty at that time, seven years older than her, and married for that many years, already with two small children. She chatted with him occasionally after class, and he learned that she lived with someone—who she described as a cynical, unemployed, brilliant alcoholic who sat around listening to the Grateful Dead day and night—but. I'm tired of their antics. They were not good to begin with and haven't gotten better." Okay, with that understood, we will go to my quarters and confront them. Trud, Sue, you come, too."We all went to my quarters. Upon entering, both girls had their butt plugs inserted and all four were working away at cleaning the room. "Stop," I ordered, "Bitches, come here and kneel. You two are stupid as well as lazy! Perhaps, you thought Lind did not see you lazing around and you, Bitch, did not even have.