Then there were those rare times when Greg was absent from the house all day. Sometimes he would go out with Allison and spend the night in a hotel so...ewhere, but sometimes he would be out on another business trip. He admitted that he didn't really like traveling; he would much rather stay home with his family. Allison mentioned something about having her sister make use of 'that letter' more often, with a wink and a sly grin. Greg blushed, but it was obviously an inside joke, so Jeff decided. Maybe she actually believed the crap about failing out, Freddie thought, as if she wasn't smart enough or good enough for college.The former tech producer stared out the window of his new dorm room, the walls as bland and grey as he had feared. He had a sink counter, a small desk and chair, and a bare twin bed, but that was pretty much it for the 8x8 room, though since he was sharing, it really was more like a 6x6.Marissa Benson pushed past her son, carrying boxes on boxes, while ordering Sam. You want her to be ready for tomorrow."I nodded and pressed my mouth against the top of Aunt Karen's pussy.She was very wet and smelled like heaven on earth. I had limited experience but, based on the way she had responded, the night before, I knew I could make her come with very little effort. But I was getting used to doing what I was told. I just kissed her, although I did lick my lips clean, when I stood back up.Aunt Karen was flushed and her nipples stood, tall and proud. There was a. The woman wore a black dress that clung to the glamourous curves of her thin body. A tight choker collar covered in small, cut jewels surrounded her neck. The dim light of the room danced off the stones in a way that Kristen had never seen. The tlght braceletes around her wrists matched and also shone with, in all appearence, their own light.Kristen looked away and choked on a sigh. She felt but resisted an urge to feel the common, leather, petstore collar she wore around her neck or look down.