"I would be duty beak. I've got to find someone to take tea and prep." He ran down to Common Room and found Harry Everet and Bob Ramsey there."My sist...r's been knocked down by a motor bike and has been badly hurt. Would one of you guys take over as duty beak? I must go and see her." I will," said Bob. "Give her my love." And mine," added Harry."Thanks. I owe you, Bob."Bob waved him off. "Off you go but don't have an accident yourself in a rush to get there."Dan dashed. It was of course rush. “I’ll ride with you to our home, if it’s okay with you,” Hilda offered.“Yes it is,” she smiled, accepting another kiss from her.Karen drove, following Hilda’s directions and John’s car. A few minutes later, she parked in the driveway of their duplex. She was escorted inside to the living room where an excited Scamper met them.“Would you like a beer or hard drink?” Hilda offered.“Water would be fine,” she smiled, scratching Scamper behind the ear. Scamper sat at her foot, his long tongue hanging. I felt a cold chillgo down my spine as I realized that it was just like the nail polishagain. "My compulsions..."I muttered a few profanities, not happy that I'd gotten caught up inthose new compulsions before I'd even realized it. I was stillgrumbling to myself when I walked into the living room."Very nice," mom told me with amused look. "I had a feeling you'd pickthat outfit. It's the closest to what Shelly was wearing when sheleft. Of course she was wearing a skirt, but I doubted you'd. You can cum as many times as you want tonight” “good, I might have to take you up on that” I said. I crawled over to him and gave his cock a quick lick and then turned around, presenting my ass to him. He reached over and grabbed the lube off the bedside table and started applying it to his cock, making it shine in the low light of the lamp. Next he started rubbing my ass and making me slick with the lube. Slowly he inserted one finger, working it in and out of my ass. A second finger.