Nesting the bedsprings, I'd placed both mattresses on top. It was still a single bed, but with a double thick more comfortable mattress. I didn't have...the framing to worry about and it made the room seem more spacious.Ten minutes after it started, the thumping stopped and the voices in muted conversation began. Listening to the tone and volume of the conversation, I found myself anticipating the direction it was headed. I rose from my bed, pulled the heavy curtains over the open window and. As he recited the same speech about American development he'd given at this point every semester, his mind drifted to his last encounter with Molly. When she had helped him "de-stress," as she called it. Ron would have called it "the best blowjob of his life," but that was just semantics.Suddenly, as he rambled about farmland expansion and mentally relived the moment of his student dropping to her knees in front of him, Ron realized he could feel his pants begin to tighten. After a quick glance. While I lay on the floor thebowl was placed below my face and once again I was ordered to lick itup.I hoped that would be the end of the "party", but to my great chagrinthere was one more humiliation to come. Granny pulled a chair intothe center of the room and sat on it. She ordered me to stand infront of her. She then grabbed my arm and pulled me across her lapfor what I assumed was to be another spanking. Instead she held infront of my eyes what looked like a huge phallus symbol."This is a. I grasp the string of turquoise tightly. There is a quiet knock at the door. Quickly I stand, dry my eyes and clear my throat. Since my visitor has taken the trouble to knock I know them to be a slave and not a Darrakhai. “Please enter.” The door opens and I am greeted by the much lined face of old Talhrana. I hold this old Naeussi woman in high esteem. Of all the many slaves in the house of Heshuzius, she is both the wisest and most advanced in years, having spent more of her life as a slave.