“I haven’t slept in my bed in the Master Bedroom since I found Louise there with her boss’s dick in her ass. I should have replaced the mattress...sooner. I’m just grateful that Louise was not adventurous, and that was the only bed we were ever in together.”“Oh,” Grace responded. “It sounds silly, but that makes me feel better about living here. I wasn’t sure how it would feel knowing that Louise lived in this house.”Mac frowned. “Louise never lived here. She spent the night several times a week. The door opened, we got in, the door closed, and we popped back.“Carol, Margo, can either of you see if anybody is in the elevator right now? Is there still an empty space in the stacks where we popped in?”We shook our heads indicating no clue.“Okay, only a few girls can see where they are going without training. I couldn’t at first but I learned how to ‘See Ahead’ much faster than my instructor had hoped. We are now going to do the same thing in a different library. But this time Carol, try to. Well, you already know just what happened, right?The next time Mike was over at our house, he poked his head in my room and said, "I hear through the grapevine that you have a big crush on me, Anna. If you were older, I might just do something about that. But, I'm not a cradle-robber."I blushed and then, out of my mouth came, "I'm a virgin, Mike, would you teach me how to be a slut?"Yes. I did say that, I did, it seems pretty bold, well, pretty slutty, I guess, but it all caught me off-guard. Sometimes once in the middle of the night. Once again in the morning when I take a shower. And then a couple of times after I get home from school. And Sunday, I masturbated once in the church restroom.” She laughed again, louder this time. “That’s just too precious, Neal. Were you thinking of me when you did it at church?” “Yes. I couldn’t stop thinking of you and got a hardon during the sermon. Say, I’ve got a question. When I slid my dick into you just now, you were already super slippery..