I hope your not here all alone, without your husband to protect you from a pervert, like me." I hope I don't look like a whore." she whispered to me.W...ispering back, "Yes and no. You look like my whore, and no one elses whore, but mine. You look stunning to me, and even look to be a young woman that, may be around twenty years old, instead of thirty six." So you do approve of the way I'm dressed now?" Yes I do, and if anyone says anything out of line to you, I will have to hurt them bad." I. I gasped out loud as his thick dick slid into me,not stopping untill his balls pressed tightly against my ass. he held it there and i felt it throbbing inside me, still growing bigger and harder with every second. god! i felt so full,squirming my ass backwards,trying to get more of it inside me. still pulling my cheeks apart i began rocking back and forth,sliding my arse all the way up and down his big dick,using the full length,from top to bottom while he just held it in position. he pulled it. Then suddenly I heard low, guttural "Vroom" in the background. As the water fell upon me, my eyes opened wide, and terror zipped through my veins. There was a motorcycle coming. My jaw hung open, and my heart started to beat faster. Were the biker's here to see Jacie again? Or were they here to see me? My body tensed. I stopped jerking, and my hand froze motionless on my throbbing shaft.As the motorcycle engine grew louder, I screwed my eyes shut. Then it zoomed past the dorm building and. I couldn't possibly wear one of those!"I walked over to inspect them, and realised what she meant. There were no short dresses anywhere in the store.It was funny, but I had never thought about it before. We all knew the clichéd cry of the irate father to a daughter 'going out' in a short skirt. "You are NOT leaving this house looking like a collar!" But similarly, you would not be forgiven for dressing your collar up to look like a lady. Just as fixed as the unwritten rule for ladies to hide.