Amonas had chosen to keep her well away from the Kinsfolk; she had only met and knew Philo, who was supposed to be her guardian and protector should a...ything happen to Amonas.She had been frightened at the thought, but had accepted it as a realistic precaution. The irony now was that with Amonas missing, and her protector unable to come to her aid she would have to fend for herself. She thought: 'Poor Philo, what horrible fate must await him at the hands of those tyrants?'She would have to turn. I wasn’t so much of a rebel, though, that I could defy my folks on where I went to school. So I dutifully trotted off to an exclusive prep school, where I did pretty well, just not well enough to get much attention in the uber-competitive academic environment the school fostered. So when my mom insisted that I follow her footsteps and attend Bryn Mawr — and, oh by the way, join the same sorority she’d been a member of — and hinting that she and Dad wouldn’t pay for me to go anywhere else, I. All Ana could bring herself to say was “… please yes …”Carla slid down and took hold of the button on Ana’s shorts. Her fingers brushed Ana’s belly and a wave of pleasure rippled from between her legs, out in all directions. She shuddered and let out a little squeak. Was that an orgasm, she wondered? She’d never had one before, though that thrill was about the best thing she’d ever felt.Quickly, down came her shorts and her panties, and suddenly Carla was blowing cool air on her downy triangle. "As his hand pushed higher she felt herself spreading her legs in anticipation of his fingers reaching her moistening pussy. "Oh you're an eager little whore aren't you?"Jori didn't know if this was a question that really required an answer but decided to answer just in case. "Yes sir," she called out her voice breaking at little. She could feel her face turning red under the hood. She was embarrassed but also increasingly turned on. She also felt a small sense of liberation. With the hood on.