She’d last seen this beautiful cap the afternoon of December 18, 2014. Gunther had promised to return it. Like that ever happened, she thought.Carry...ng the cap to the control console, she placed it carefully atop Leda’s hand-written lexicon on the shelf below. Young-Rebecca might, or might not need it in 3089, Causal Expression, et. al. She glanced at the clock floating above the gate: 9:18 pm: 2 minutes to go.“Siri, this level is completely clear?”“Yes, Rebecca.”“How is Arma?”“Her stress level. I was getting tired of the bullshit and having to worry about who would be jealous of who and when. It was like I was tip toeing on thin ice all of the time. Of course word spread around sch00l that I was dating the twins and a lot of the other girls started being very attracted to me. The twins got wind about this and decided that they either had to keep me with both, or lose me to another girl, or two.The "coming out" party was the Spring Fling dance. Always a big event it was almost like a. A short one.“No" she said to herself. She was gonna make it home. She was damned if she wasn't going to sleep in her old bed tonight. She thought about the bed in her dorm room. Just this side of being a brick covered by a blanket. She would gladly take that rock hard bed right now.She laughed out loud as she thought it's been awhile since she has had anything “rock hard”. She thought of the few guys (and two girls) she was with on campus but her classes and soccer had kept her so busy that it. ?Please Master.?I cum. My mouth pressed hard into His feet soaking Him, my breasts heaving, my pussy twitching, sodden, orgasmic. I may only cum with Master’s permission but the very act of asking for that permission is enough to bring me to orgasm and once I start to cum for Him my orgasms are endless.I drench His feet. I suck and lick and dribble my saliva over them. There is nowhere I would rather be than on my knees before my Master, nothing I would rather be doing than making love to.