" Hello," we chorused obediently.Faith turned. She had been staring at the sky. "Oh, hello," she said."How are you, Faith," I asked."Oh, I'm just fine..." said Faith. "The sky makes me tingle."We blinked at each other."What's so interesting about the sky anyway," Arie asked."It's different," said Faith, her eyes heavenward again."Why, is it orange?" Arie said."Noooo," said Faith, wide-eyed innocence. "It's tingly." Maybe it's because you have no clothes on," Derek suggested."Maybe," said Faith.. Electric waves of orgasmic bliss pulsed through her tight young body and she gasped as she came.“Good girl,” I said. “That's what sex can be like with another woman. There are lots of other things we can do, but for now you've probably had enough.”'I had clearly underestimated how eager she was, though, because far from having had enough she demanded more. First, she returned the compliment by unzipping my skirt and tongue-fucking me while holding my panties to one side. For Mr Harris. Out of the corner of my eye I spied Becky Finklestein’s tray, which was piled with four chicken breastbones, when the meal plan allowed for only one per student. I decided to ignore Becky and went to the source of the problem.I could see the walk-in door propped open as I entered the kitchen. “Henry,” I said. “I saw you arguing about food with a resident this morning. And just now I saw that same resident with a tray piled high with chicken bones. Is there anything that you would like to tell. I texted Jacqui, “Couldn’t wait until tomorrow, talked to Michelle, hope to see you soon. Kisses, Robert.” I waited a few minutes hoping for an answer. I wasn’t disappointed. She texted me back four smiley faces. We arrived back at the house. When we were sitting in our living room, I asked Mike, “Michelle says you’re an architect. Do you work for yourself or with a firm?” “A pretty big company in Seattle. We work on office buildings, medical, we’ve done a few hospitals, mostly pretty big.