They have a front row seat for what is to transpire.Maude sits on the dining room chair facing them, lifting the front of her dress to her thighs and ...preads her legs a bit for Dorothy to have a good view of the cunt she so loves.Maude tells Emma to come to her, and she gets off Donald’s lap and comes to stand beside Maude. Maude lifts her dress up to her waist and tells her to hold it there. Then she slowly lowers Emma’s panties to her knees. Dorothy tries to stifle the puff of delight,. We're in a corridor now, I guess. The one that leads to the stairs."Fifty, pause." I stop. "Good. You are at some stairs. Now step and step and step. That's it, keep stepping." I keep going up the stairs which wind to the left. Then, there's polished wood under my feet as we reach the landing and finally, carpet as I am guided into somewhere new.We stop, I hear a door open and then we move again. She pulls the hood from my head and I see that I am in a room with a desk, computer and a stool.. He thought them too stern and laconic. Their strict codes had little appeal.Each day he awoke at sunrise and prayed in a specially appointed room with these chosen clerics. He would have much rather judged the students or take long strolls to the women’s campus in the hopes of finding Rashida there.Most of him died when Rashida died, although strangely he would gaze from the quadrangle of the main campus onto the dusty road which led to the women’s dormitories. He never set foot on the women’s. .. they feel different. Hmmm, my legs were not skinny as a youth. Perhaps they have gained a preternatural strength because of this. My butt seems to have changed, too. It seems a bit larger... hmmm." Larcig said stroking his chin, then noticing its hairlessness."The hair from my chin is gone! Perhaps it went to my head and lengthened my hair in that fashion. This seems rather odd. Are these necessities in my immortality?" he asked himself, looking down at the last three glowing eggs."Well,.