But in reality it was to put two fingers into my wet cunt and get rid of as much cum of Ramu as I could. When I came back I just raised my nightie and...lay on the bed, just praying that Vishal wont notice the bruised and swollen state of my recently ravaged cunt. But I needn’t have worried. Vishal just got busy between my legs and I was thinking of my fuck with Ramu and just making enough noises for Vishal to think that he was showing me heaven. Once he finished I again washed myself and went to. The teachers would resent the time being lost, if nothing else.I was thinking maybe I should walk anyway.Mrs. Devers thought for a time, studying me. "Yes, you're right, Madam Chairman, of course. It is, after all, your committee."And don't you forget it, The Stick unhelpfully put in. "Thank you, Mrs. Devers," I said aloud.We were bitches seeking to dominate circling each other. The subtext between us was that we would talk, later. I wasn't looking forward to that, so I sought refuge in Roberts. All this time I thought she was a thousand miles away. Then I thought to myself, maybe this is why she’s been so elusive. She wants to keep her distance. But, why would she give away her location? This just confused and frustrated me more. I didn’t want to lose her valued friendship, so I didn’t do anything that would put it at risk.A few weeks later, in the chat room, I described an experience over the previous weekend when I was fucked in the ass twice in the same night. After several. She stood in front of small flower shop, flower pot in hand, eyes closed, her face lifted to catch the last rays of the sun. It wasn’t always that way. Vicki was bright and full of life all year round. Her blonde hair fell to her shoulders and shone in the light. Her blue eyes seemed to sparkle all the time. She could light up a room with her mere present. Every man wanted her and every woman envied her but both found her warm and friendly, easy to talk to, easy to like. Her wedding to Robin.