Gregg set to making sure that the maid wouldn't raise the alarm even if she did come out of her ruby induced trance. Luckily the service room had plen...y of materials for him to use. The power cord from one of the cleaners gave him the perfect thing to fasten her wrists and ankles, a cleaning cloth pushed into her mouth made an effective gag and a strip torn from a spare sheet was perfect to keep the cloth in place. Gregg looked down at the helpless, conscious but compliant girl. He was pleased. Within a couple of weeks, Keri's transformation was complete. I doubt there was much that Keri wouldn't do for Sara. Of course, Sara was always one to push the boundaries just to see how far she could take it. They managed to crash a frat party where Keri spent most of the night on her back while getting trained by at least twelve guys. Sara said it was hard to keep track as most went through the line two or three times. Sara sold condoms at the door for five bucks a piece and insured they were. We'd both gone to bed in our shared dorm at around 10 pm. I'd read for a while then dropped off, fast asleep at the end of another busy school day.I had been at Ashley Court for three years now, I was sixteen and in the first term of my fifth year at senior school. New for this year I had been teamed up with another sixteen-year-old girl who'd transferred in from another school. I had been paired up with a cute, shy redhead, Jamie.She was really nice, bright orangey red hair but only a few. Not long after that I discovered Spick, Span, Spick & Span and Beautiful Britons magazines, where girls blatantly raised their skirts to show knickers, sat ‘carelessly’, and even wore bikinis or went topless. I’d never seen anything like it and there began the collection that now numbers every single issue since 1960, all lovingly covered in spunk stains, captions and cartoons. Seeing go-go for real was not something I ever imagined would happen – I didn’t have relations of any sort with girls.