Which they wouldn't do unless one of us was 'making a fuss', and if one of them did I'd have plenty of time to get my hand out of my crotch before the... saw anything. As soon as I was hard I pulled the leg of my shorts aside and let Suzie and April see my hard cock. According to the new rules both of them were required to tickle their cunnys until I had an orgasm. Suzie immediately plunged her hand under her skirt and, after pushing the crotch of her panties aside, fingered her already wet. After an interminable moment, you took a step. I winced as I pictured what that remark would cost me. You walked swiftly around the couch and put your face to mine, so close that our noses almost touched. I could feel your hot breath on my cheek but I kept my eyelids lowered. Then you spoke, haltingly,"WHAT - WAS - THAT?" Your voice was barely controlled anger and I bit my lower lip."N.. n... nothing... honest," I blurted the lie, as I stared hard at the couch cushion pretending I'd said. "I'm even getting wet in the crotch just thinking of Bruce." As you should," Selina as Dick replied. "He's really quite a hunk, and a great catch for a young woman like yourself." But I'm not..." Stop it, Selina." The other stopped in front of a hall mirror, and turned Dick to face it. "Who and what do you see in this mirror?"Dick looked, and wished he hadn't. The young woman standing there with Dick Grayson's hands on her bare shoulders was nothing short of statuesque. Her breasts were. I could escape to other worlds and leave the realities of this one behind for a while. After about an hour of reading, I placed a marker between the pages and went to get a snack to eat. While eating, I pulled my phone out, which I always set to silent when I read. Of course there were no missed calls or texts, just a new email. I opened it up and saw that it was from my art professor. The email went on explaining that I might be able to earn extra credit after all. It went on further to say.