If she was assaulted, would Jessica come to help? Would she even be able to? And how could anyone say, afterward, that she hadn’t been asking for it...But she was also aware of Jessica watching her, and tried to focus on that. Her sole purpose in life, she reminded herself, was to please her mistress. Gradually she began to relax and to feel more and more aroused, no longer faking it, penetrating herself with the fingers of one hand while the other circled and stroked her clit.An orgasm hit her. "What's it like? There's this boy back in Lower that I've been seeing, and while he's never kissed me, I've been thinking about it a lot. How do you do it? I mean, of course you press your lips together, but where does your nose go? And how do you breathe?"Danielle wanted to smile. She felt on familiar territory, and closed her textbook gratefully. "Well, you turn your head slightly so your noses don't squash into each other. That's first. It's almost an unconscious action, so you don't have to. ”I could not hear her response anymore, because I was already halfway down the stairs again and wanted to get home as fast as possible now. After arriving downstairs again, I directly headed for the door and left the party. Chapter 5: Home againAt home, I took off my clothes and directly went to bed, still thinking about what had just happened. It was impossible to just go to sleep after what I just had witnessed. I don’t remember how long I laid there on my back, staring at the empty ceiling. "Mom, wake up. I made you breakfast."It took me a few minutes to adjust to my surroundings. I was in my bed. I had been dreaming of my 10th wedding anniversary. My husband had taken me to the Paladin Club. Afterwards we had come home and made love for hours. It was the first time he had worked up the nerve to ask me for anal sex. I always knew he liked playing with my ass. Ron would often sniff and kiss me down there, but it had never gone any farther. Once shortly after I posed for Penthouse.