Faoril burst into the room. “Did she make it?”“A while ago, apparently,” I said, my voice strained. “She's already beneath the skirt.”Faor...l blinked. “I came as fast as I could. How did she get here so ahead of me?”“It's a secret,” giggled Minx, her fingers stroking my thighs. “So, shall we go see the Doge's vault?”“Yes,” I breathed. “I want to get out of this dress.”The doge was late. I squirmed the entire time as Minx's shifting head brushed the petals of my pussy. He finally swept in with a. A glorious representation of a man. She didn’t even remember his voice. “Did he even talk to me?”, she thought. No matter how hard she tried, that was the last coherent memory she could capture. She had passing vivid thoughts of limo rides, swirling lights and deafening sounds of club music filled her memories. She had snap shots of her involved in incredibly lewd behavior. Visions of a massive cock in her mouth, riding another, her hands deep inside a woman’s pussy, her ass being invaded.... She couldeven ask the headmistress to assign you to us. Then you wouldn’t have to takethe bus onin to campus, and risk getting lost in the city. You could ride home in thecar with me and settle in a day early.” “Oh, I wouldn’t want to inconvenience you Dr. Hardman.” then she added,“But I have been worried about getting on the wrong bus.” “Yes, I’m sure your mother warned you about getting on the wrong bus,didn’t she?” “No, I lived on a farm with my Aunt and Uncle, because my. After going toa club we went back to our place. Robin and I were prettydrunk and we watched a movie while Dan and Karen went toDan’s room. We could hear them fucking away loudly. Afterwhat we guessed was three times, they finally came out. Dansaid that he had to take Karen home because she had to getup early the next morning for exams.Robin decided to spend the night on our sofa because shethought she was too drunk to drive home. I fixed her bedthen went to bed myself.A couple of hours.