Still weak and not recovered as yet she allowed her thighs to drape over his, her shoulders still resting on the cloak. Catherine gasped in pleasure a... she felt him enter her in a single deep stroke, stretching her, as he filled her completely. Arching her back, she balanced on her shoulders as she forced herself further down on his impaling shaft in an desperate effort to get all of him inside. The wave of pleasure that had subsided to a gentle lapping was whipped into raging surf once more.. Dean Anderson’s secretary put me right through to her and I explained what had happened. She told me to call Campus Security who would call the McKinley Police, and she said she’d be right over. I hung up and did as she instructed, and five minutes later Dean Anderson and a Campus Police Officer were in my room.“Where’s the assailant?” Officer Brown asked.“A couple of the guys took him back to his room. They should be in 811.”“Bill, wait for the McKinley PD, please,” Dean Anderson said.He. The scene before them was chaotic, men engaged in combat on foot and horseback. To his left, MacRae and his men were beginning to engage, while on the right, the MacLean’s were charging in. The carnage of the pits showed their effectiveness as they rode past, dead animals and men filling them, while others lay around them in agony, their bodies mutilated and crushed by their own horses, as they tried to avoid meeting the same fate. Garreth and his riders were close to winning the battle with. I had four classes my first semester. Most were prerequisites, Math, English,Western Civilization and Psychology. We met 2 days a week, a only classes 4 days a week, and that did not include fridays. My schedule was pretty nice, I like all my classes and professors, but one I really liked, she really stood out, she was my English professor, Professor Smith... Jamie Smith to be exact.She was one the most sexiest women I laid my eyes on, she was a mature women, age 46, but she was stunning, she.