“Sit down on the edge of the bed.” I do as she says. Kym picks up another ice cube and places it between her teeth. She kneels between my legs and...slowly traces the ice up and down my dick before depositing the melting cube into my navel. This felt sensational on its own, but then Kym hungrily sucked on my length whilst cupping my balls. She gave really good head, not applying too much pressure to begin with, but then steadily squeezing my sac a little harder and taking more of my cock between. The last email, however, contained no pictures. It was from Jordan. The pictures had all been sent by Bryan. I noticed that there were copies sent to everyone that had been there yesterday afternoon, as well as several other people of both sexes.Jordan's email instructed me to shave my pubic hair off, all of it. She also reminded me that I was not to wear underwear. She added that if my skirt was not short enough to suit her when she saw me at school this morning, she had scissors.I closed my. Judging from the speed at which the cabbie pulled away, it was a generous tip.Driving home was more difficult than he anticipated. Sliding across leather seats was more agonizing than being jostled by the rough taxi ride. To make matters worse, concentrating on where he was going was almost impossible. It took all his focus on the task at hand and twice he failed to make the turn his route required. It was a relief to finally pull into his parking spot in the garage for his building.Ordinarily,. A typical day would have us going somewhere where we could be alone except that Jumal would already be there. One day we rented a boat and sailed it to a secluded cove and Gloria and Jumal did whatever they did (I didn't watch) while I sunbathed on the deck of the boat. At four in the afternoon Gloria came back aboard and we sailed the boat back and went to our room to get ready for another night of dinner and dancing.The routine was broken on three of the nights when Gloria came into the room.