Jason had not been hurting her. Not intentionally, anyway. He had been trying to rescue her. He cared for her in ways that Heather could not.It was no... strong enough to resist completely. It registered only as a catch in her voice as she dutifully replied, "Yes, Mistress."Heather slowly smiled and ran her fingers through Melinda's hair. There was a moment of hesitation on her part as well, as if knowing that cutting off Melinda from Jason was somehow wrong. The moment was even more fleeting. We both rocked and squirmed making our pussies rub together. Kim grabbed my leg as she used it to help her grinding her pussy into mine. I swear it felt as if our pussy lips were kissing as we both squirmed on the sofa.“AHHhhhh,” I moaned as my pussy had an orgasm against hers. Kim’s moans followed mine as her pussy started to squirt against mine. She may have been peeing I was not for sure. I thought to myself as my body returned to normal; damn it I am going to have to scrub the sofa. His nose is black and he's growling at me. "Go down. Please godown. Please. Please, I need you. I need you down there. My... mypussy needs you. Please." My voice is cute and urgent and breathless.He goes and I gasp as his huge thick tongue rasps against my achingpussy. And then I shriek, gripping his pointed ears through the thicktangle of fur above his head. He's inside of me. Inside of my pussywith his tongue. He's so warm and it just slips into me. It's alien andwarm and slick. All nine of my grad students had either stayed or returned. Mimi was there from Boston. Also, "So, Frau Doktor. We meet again."Mimi attending forced me to reconsider an earlier thought. I said I left no friends in Boston. That was not true. Rather, I did not recognize when Mimi became my friend. I am unsure if I introduced her to Lars or her to him. Regardless, both were putting faces to names they already knew. Funny that. With Lars, I was not surprised he had checked my past.I did not know.