All I wanted after class was a hot shower, but of course I had to go to Art Orientation immediately after I got out of Fundamentals and barely had tim... for lunch, let alone a shower. I usually tried to play racquetball on Tuesday, but I had a massive paper describing the transition from Realism to Impressionism and what influences were at play due for Art History on Wednesday. I made a quick call to the gym and rescheduled my court time for Wednesday afternoon instead. Phil might be pissed, but. .. erh ... augh ... oral experience.”“Well, don’t worry about that because there’s going to be so many masters wanting you to wrap those sex lips around their cocks, win or lose, you’ll soon be getting plenty of practice,” Willoughby promised amidst the howls of laughter from the audience.“Sounds like they are getting impatient so why don’t you get out of that slave costume and show us your hot body before you being your show?” Willoughby suggested.To the stomping of feet, hoots, and cat calls,. ' she said holding out her hand, I grabbed my wallet from my coat, luckily I had the exact amount and gave that to her, with a quick glance she saw I had given her the correct amount, she put it in a drawer and told me to go sit on the bed.I sat down on the edge of the bed and felt a little awkward, I looked around, it was a dingy room, just a bit bigger then the bed in it, a chair next to it, in the corner a small cabinet, light grey walls and a cold tile floor. The girl told me to take of my. "She says I take you." She said pointing at the map I held, her english not as practiced as her grandmother.I nodded to her smiling. "That is my understanding, My names Jacob" I said."I called Wenna, hurry now" she said and grabbed the map from my hands, stepping to the door.I looked to the wise woman who nodded for me to go, I turned and followed the young girl, She grabbed a pack that was outside the train car and a spear, she waved for me to follow her. I shrugged and fell in step behind.