Three new things separated junior year and senior year. First I had agreed to take the work-study job with the Program, which in addition to my garden...ng money and my nursing home hours was putting a tidy sum away for college. My medallion, which identified me as a full time Naked In School participant, had been taken from me on the first day of senior classes. Oddly, a small stainless steel collar replaced the medallion. The collar clicked closed and was fitted with rings mounted on it front. Their pet was lying on the floor at their feet. And their chat was interrupted by their delicious laughter as they discussed the last hour’s fun with it.They’d borrowed the pet from one of their very good friends, who’d agreed to let them have it for the day, on a few conditions – that they treat it with the contempt it deserved; they humiliate it as much as was humanly possible; that they didn’t for one moment consider it to be a living creature – simply their plaything, to do anything and. She nodded again…I smiled and shoved my saliva lubricated middle finger as deep as I could inside her tight anus. Samantha pushed back against my finger and she wiggled and writhed around on the desk. As I was fingering her asshole, I removed the tape around her head. She muttered under her breath as her mouth was now free. My free hand went down on her juicy cunt. I massaged her clit as she started to struggle, trying to prevent a nearer orgasm. As I shoved three fingers in her wet cunt, I. Tonight, I had a man in his mid-forties, married with three kids in Lake Como who had a penchant for younger boys and men, preferably his son’s age of 21. 22 was okay for him, but he was another example of me doing something I didn’t really want to for cash. I knelt on the bed in my Presidential Suite I’d taken us to, fucking him up the arse whilst having to spank him and call him Mr Fucking Allisano. God, I hoped property development went well. ‘Morning dude,’ Will said as I met him in the.