This one was perfect. Lady Freya and Miss Sheila rose and excused themselves. They went immediately to the room to get into position. It was behind...a four panel dressing screen that was strategically places in a corner to the right of the door into the room.Meanwhile Charlton was having a warm and suggestive conversation with Miss Kelli who led him along his ultimate path to Hell. Good old Charlton was now certain he would score tonight and with a delectable piece of ass all with the. By the end of the morning I was quite proficient, and even felt some pride in what I was doing. One of the other slaves, who had obviously been there some time, and was more experienced than I, joined me as we trotted round and round. A young girl of no more than 18 drove me for most of the time. She may have been young, but she could wield a whip, and unfailingly landed it exactly where she wanted to. In the afternoon a procession of members, (and some ladies), enjoyed themselves being taken. But we still have some time." But then what?" I asked. "I leave, and then we're just... over?" I hated saying it out loud more than I hated thinking it."Is that how you want it to be?" Seth asked.I frowned, not really sure how this was supposed to work. "No... but I'm going home, and..." And, we'll keep in touch," Seth insisted, and then smiled. "I'm very good at writing letters." Seth..." You're not leaving permanently, right?" he asked."No. I'll be back for breaks and holidays and stuff." So,. Today was the day she would go and see Charles's apartment. She was genuinely interested in what the apartment complex had to offer, considering she was going to move off campus the coming semester; however, the apartment tour wasn't the only thing she was after. She wanted Charles to scan his big brown eyes up and down her body and devour her with his eyes. He had done it before and she craved his penetrating gaze, so she was going to give him something to really look at. She found a tight.