She moved her head just enough to sink her teeth into his fingers, but his hand moved only long enough to strike her across the face, and then it was ...n her throat, catching her frantic cries in a closed off throat. Please, she tried to beg. She wasnt a whore anymore. She wasnt a willing body to be used by strangers. Her Titus had bought her freedom. Get off me. The stranger laughed, and her blood ran cold. She was not blind or deaf to what was happening in Rome, and she cried out as he. No bit of fluff on the side? One of your pretty students?" Nope." Just solo masturbation?" I'm afraid so. How about you?" I've had one or two sessions with strangers, on the night sleeper down from Paris. But nothing as remotely sexy as our first time together." Who were they, these other strangers? I think I might be jealous." Oh don't be. Just lonely businessmen. I have to say that the French are the most attentive. And the Russians are the worst." Really?" Two-and-a-half minutes to cum. ..training hours'?" Oh my look at the time, I bet you didn't even realize howlong we've been talking. It's almost time for the ladies toarrive and you want to look your best for them. Now go oninto the spare bedroom, Karin is waiting to help you repairyour makeup so that you can greet your guests like a properhostess." My guests, whadda ya mean my guests, I didn't inviteanyone, it's not my meeting!" Oh don't be silly dear. Of course it's your party it'syour coming out party. You found out about. The others took turns introducing themselves. We turned and made our way back to our seats. I kept an eye out for Daniel Ryder. We were insulting and laughing at each other for an hour and a half. I received a text from Vladimir. "Babe, I'm waiting in the parking lot. Get ready." It said. Fifteen minutes later, Mr. Singh came back in. "Get out. Detention's over." We all walked out the door and into the hallway. I ran to the parking lot, where Vladimir would be waiting. There he stood, leaning.