Fuck me, it was Steves sock drawer. There was a white bottle on top, the purple label on it said Viagra. Hmm, i took the bottle and opened it, i pored...the pills into my hand. There was about 15 left. The bottle said 80 tablets on it. Damn i though, Rachel must need fucked every night, i wonder how horny/desperate shell be if Steve cant get it up for a while. I put the pills in my pocket and moved on to the dresser across the room I opened the top drawer. Rachels bikini drawer. My favorite gold. "Oh my ears and whiskers." Well that was what Alice thought she heard, the words just penetrating her consciousness, lost as she was in her own private world of pleasure."Oh my ears and whiskers, how delicious, such a vision of female loveliness." There it was again, yes those were definitely the words she could hear.Alice half opened her eyes to see a funny little man who looked just like a white rabbit with long floppy ears. He was wearing a red jacket, and was hurriedly tucking what that. The schoolgirl clothes worked well, Miss Ross thought, Sandra's master was right to insist on them as her everyday clothes. While the teacher's tastes run more to the exotic end of the spectrum, she could understand the simple appeal of well pressed cloth and very simple material almost without decoration. Sandra was now standing in her white knee socks and shoes in front of the class. The more fashion conscious students smiled but not too openly: Miss Ross had eagle eyes, and nobody in. It wasn't until the King told her who she was that she took the blood of the one person she loves more than life itself." You speak of the High Elf Queen Tarifa?" Nayeca asked.Vengal nodded. "Your people's customs and traditions made you what you were as a people, and you should remember them and honor many of those customs. However Aihola and Tari knew that for the Drow to survive, to prosper, many of your customs had to be rethought. When she found love in the arms of another woman ... her.