Before I could even think of poking my finger into her wet pussy, she jerked with erotic pleasure, her knees squeezing together and her quivering body...relaxed as her wave of passion took center stage.The lights of the store would have given anyone a good look at two people in the after throes of erotic pleasure. My pants were still unzipped, my limp noodle, out for the world to see. Her shorts were pulled down in front, exposing her brownish muffin of pubic hair , with remnants of her love. "But... how will I manage this place on my own? I'm only nineteen years old, y'know! I'm not even done college yet!" I understand, sir, but the late Mistriss Alysson left strict instructions for myself and the rest of the staff - she has also left you a letter, explaining what you are to do. It's over there, on the table."With that she smiled and left you quite alone, staring at the shut door in shock. Almost mechanically, you looked over to the plain white envelope on a nearby table, with your. "Yes," continued Shanti, "lots of girls, but few who could appreciate it and fewer who can give you as much as you give them." I'll bet you there's not a girl in this part of the country who can fuck like you, Shanti." Oh, you might be surprised and we might not have to look as far as you think," she replied."You mean there's someone around here who could..." Not only can, but is quite willing. She told me she has wanted you inside her for some time, but only recently has she been willing to. I guess most would have figured out that Cassandra -the FM writer in the story - was me. If you didn't then now you know.Sadly I don't live in a universe with rampant gender bending.Which brings me to the next point. I was asked in a review if the storyplays in existing universe. No. Not intentionally and given thedetails, it is not very probable that it could fit into an existinguniverse.Let's see. We have magic and it is openly known that it exists. Thatrules out the SRU universe for sure. We.