ACT IIDavid Vincent was being dragged out of the car. "No!" he cried as he struggled against them, but there were too many. He knew for sure they were...'t real women by the strength of their hold upon him as they dragged him toward the diner. They approached the one who was their Leader and presented him to her. She reached out with the most diabolical looking device Vincent had ever seen -- an eyelash curler. With it she pinched the nerves in his shoulder in such a manner that David Vincent. “The ruler,” I said.“Run get it,” Wade said. “And while you’re gone, I’mgoing to get out of these confining jockeys.”My heart was pounding as I raced into the rectory whereFrank and I slept and retrieved the ruler he had, justthat morning, used on my bottom.When I got back I almost fainted.Frank was still tied to the altar. And there was Wade,completely nude, mounted on Frank’s back, sittingcasually astride him. He had taken my panties out. I practically ran back to the bathroom, closed the door and turned on the lights. I dropped to my knees in front of the French chair I knew Dana liked to sit in when she masturbated. I didn\'t have to inhale very hard to smell the powerful aroma of her pussy.In one crevice I noticed a small puddle of moisture. I dipped a finger in and smelled. Mmm, definitely pussy, smelled good too. My hands were trembling as I put my finger in my mouth, tasting another pussy for the first time. Damn it was. She dropped by my house, early-early on the first day of the semester.When I answered the door, I momentarily didn't recognize her. She was dressed in Standard Coed Outfit Type A. Only -- her beautiful blonde hair was now a medium-dark brown. It was shining and lustrous, and the coloring job had been professionally done. My gorgeous, overwhelmingly lovely blonde goddess was now a brownette.Still a goddess, though."What do you think?" she asked, searching my face for giveaway reactions."You're.