A few people inquired, but no one took the plunge until Ant walked up to me with a huge suitcase."These are all the clothes my parents would let me gi...e away," he said."Are you signing up for The Program?" Yep." Awesome, here's the form for The Program, and here's your ticket for the raffle. And here's a special reward."I walked around the table and knelt down in front of him, taking his soft dick in my mouth. It didn't stay soft for long once I started working on it, while kneading his balls. 'You must be Tom, ' she said, smiling. Caught in the act, with his ever-ready part in his hand, Tom started, having not heard her arrive. He froze, and stared at her in some trepidation. Had he, he wondered, crossed some line he'd never heard of, but which the upper classes took for granted? But she was smiling.'Aye, miss. How may I help you?'Alyson's gaze was riveted on the thing in his hand. Already several inches long, she felt instinctively that with a little encouragement on her part, it. Any argument was going to end with him calling me gay or a cocksucker. And it was true. He had fucked me and I moaned and squealed like a little girl about his big dick. We sat for the rest of the bus in silence. When it was our stop I said “see ya” and Justin said “yeah later.” That weekend I knew there was no chance Justin would come over or I would go to his house. We never really hung out on the weekeend and our parents would be home anyway. Something about the events had changed something. She missed the way he cleared his throat quietly, every so often, as if preparing to say something to her. She missed the way his fingers sounded as they slid across the heavy books he usually brought to the table. She even (almost) missed the way he gave her the day’s orders. Plain and simple, Scarlet missed Donovan. The rest of day one was spent wandering the giant house, losing and finding herself in the hallways. She longed to go outside for some fresh air and exercise, but Abner had locked.